I fucking hate it when you’re in such a fantastically giddy mood and then you see one simple little thing that makes you think, “oh” and then you just get this empty feeling in your chest and you get nauseous and the world just crumbles and you want to just lay under a blanket and close your eyes and fall asleep and never wake up.
NEW noise canceling headphones that are so good at blocking out sound that they even prevent you from listening to your own music, forcing you to bask in the whispers of the forgotten gods until you begin to hear your own brain falling apart as it descends into madness
Jesus was a homeless Palestinian anarchist who held protests at oppressive churches, advocated for universal health care and redistribution of wealth, before being arrested for terrorism, tortured and executed for crimes against the state, now go ahead and explain to me why he’d vote conservative. I’ll wait.
Everyone should really read the stuff that isn’t highlighted as well… She’s saying we should all be treated as equal and that women shouldn’t be each others’ enemies and that body image issues is a universal thing…
tumblr yet again being the most gullible website ever
she was outrageously misquoted in her interview and what she was saying was GROSSLY misinterpreted
“Friendship love felt like this giant “souls touching” smack in the face as I realized someone (finally!) GOT me. Schoolgirl, youthful love felt like a permanent blush and nervous fingers. It was awkward and new and confusing. Desirous, worried love felt like teary journal entries, steamy windows, and being neglected but not being able to turn away. I felt haunted before they even left. At first, altruistic love felt so romantic because whispering “I’ll fix you if you fix me” seemed like a greater declaration of love than “I love you” ever could be. But in the end, altruistic love felt like cutting myself open to make somebody else feel whole and bleeding out everything I loved about myself. It was the worst. Self-love feels like forgiveness, acceptance, and my face aching from smiling. It feels like moving forward.”—lora-mathis (via sweetestpoetry)
have I “made it” now that my responses to anonymous messages are being quoted? (via lora-mathis)
HOW DO PEOPLE FALL ASLEEP SO FAST I DON’T UNDERSTAND I HAVE TO CREATE AND ACT OUT A WHOLE FUCKING MOVIE LENGTH STORY IN MY HEAD AND THEN CONTEMPLATE THE MEANING OF LIFE BEFORE I EVEN FEEL TIRED AND THIS BITCH STARTS SNORING IN TWO MINUTES