couldn’t stop thinking about this post

gotta lie down every time I remember this recording and the post about it

not to be controversial but today i will wear my white button down im tired of wanting more i think im finally worn for you have a way of promising things & ive been a forest fire i am a forest fire & i am the fire & i am the forest & i am a witness watching it i stand in the valley watching it & you are not there at all. ill even say that so today i will wear my white button down i can at least be neat walk out & be seen as clean & i'll go to work & i'll go to sleep & i'll love the littler things. i'll love some littler things.

i'm bisexual and tired. rb if you're bisexual and tired.

Death is a protective lover. He’s afraid of losing you. He likes to hold you, throw himself in front of you, have you safe in his hold. Death is afraid you’d call him a monster. Afraid of how he cares what you think. Death likes running his large hands over your body, feeling your soft skin against his calloused hands. He likes to be intimate this way, just feeling your belly or your shoulder or even just cupping your cheek. You’re so innocent to him. He doesn’t want to ruin that.

Fury is rough but loving. She slaps your shoulder a little too hard, kisses with a bruising force, a passion that matches the force behind her name. She likes to throw you over her shoulder or pick you up by the waist and throw you around, but she loves you. She’s never too hard on you. She’s totally the dominating one though, and she 100% likes when you wear her clothes and it’s too big.

War is gentle. he’s afraid of breaking you, afraid of how fragile you are. he holds your hand, his fingers barely touching your skin. You have to initiate everything yourself because he doesn’t want to hurt you. he doesn’t want to leave bruises or anything. Maybe a bite mark. he’s every bit as passionate as Fury is, but in a softer way. He likes having you in his lap, where he can protect you from all sides.

Strife is distant at first. he doesn’t think himself worthy. You have to coax him into kissing you, but when he does, he’s sure this is what he wants and he isn’t letting go. You’ve never had a more attentive lover and he tends to what you need, wanting to keep you all to himself. Strife likes your scent. He steals your clothes. He likes to have a reminder that he is alive and not floating, not just drifting. He likes to give you little gifts, but like gifts your cat might get you. Sometimes he gets you an artefact but don’t count on it.

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Despite what modern core nihilism will tell you, the accidental nature and inherent meaninglessness of life as a biological phenomenon does not mean that our efforts are pointless but instead allows us all to determine what we personally desire out of life. It means we are free to pursue what our hearts desire, and so enables each of us to find our own unique meaning.

Also love is real.

And the majority of people in the world are inherently good-natured.

no fucking way.

In Bed With Me | Taj Lake Palace, Udaipur, India. 

ok universe, i’m ready to feel good things. make me feel good things.

whenever i post this it works  reblog if u want to feel good things & the universe will bring u something sweet 

I’ve always been in love with the Universe. It’s beautiful, magnificent and so full of wonders and beauty, that we have yet to discover.

I apologize to all the stars in the night sky, but I recently discovered something, that makes me smile brighter than any of you could shine.

And it’s a girl, that I’ll never dare to write a poem for.

East Towne Mall, Knoxville, Tennessee. Built in 1984. Scan 3

Bande à part, 1964, dir. Jean-Luc Godard

And if night comes, I only see two stars: the evening star and you. (Philostratus, Letters, 1. 10)