It’s strange to think of the immense spans of perception that, In actuality, Are mistaken for fact. There is no mutual reality, Just an acceptance of a shared difference. Guessing each others world’s like Cluedo. They aren’t the conservatory, The candle stick or Colonel Mustard. You aren’t the rope, gun or dagger. They are Pictionary. Charades. You are Twister. They exist as entwined limbs....
cry-brows: got sad so i took my pants off.
This woman is Pocahontas. She is Athena and Hera. Lying in this messy, unmade...– Chuck Palahniuk, Tell-All
Watching people’s expressions on trams when they read a text and smile so happily to themselves while they read it is my new favourite thing.
Possibility is not a luxury; it is as crucial as bread.– Judith Butler
…and i wish i could get lost in the stars. Listen, there’s a hell of a...– e.e. cummings
You’ll need coffee shops and sunsets and road trips. Airplanes and passports and...– Jamie Tworkowski