MAN, asshole white boy DJs.
Budgies Burritos is playing Paul Simon’s Graceland album and I just had a really amazing Women’s Studies class on activism and I feel good about myself today, and smart, and I’m eating a giant delicious burrito with my favorite extra strong ginger beer before I go to work, and I have a cosy sweater on, and I really wanted to share this really good moment with you. I appreciated...
And I may be upset that I wrote this out in public later but I fucking hate this situation of having to look and match fucking inorganically because I have never been in love and I would like to know what it feels like with someone who at least knows how to spend time on a mountain and hopefully how to read a goddamn book. And I am happier without the bother of mediocre dating and sex because my...
When people start reacting to me exclusively sexually once we have established a connection I find it incredibly boring. I love to fuck. I am the fuck queen. But seriously, if you can’t ramble on a walk or let me make you breakfast or talk about anything other than your dick or what clothes I’m wearing/not wearing or if you can’t look me in the eyes after and you want to cuddle...
With that smooth stick in my hand, covered in insect lines like alien writing, trumping through the forest one in a line of backpacks, I felt just like the girl-child decades behind while the trees murmured in my ears. I felt her swell up from inside and I knew I didn’t shed my skin, didn’t wash her away in a fury of self-loathing and change and wanting to be NEXT That next...
I have gone out, a possessed witch, haunting the black air, braver at night;...– “Her Kind” - Anne Sexton (via dearwassily)
My bike has made me feel more happy, strong, powerful and free than any man ever has.
Man, I was thinking about unrequited love. I figure it’s best to just walk that...– Joey Comeau (via loveandintimacy) Sing it, brother.
I am trying to write a sympathy card and do homework and do online social media work and they are all harder than they should be. I have never written a sympathy card before and it is difficult. Thus the Tumblr spam.