who wore it better
anyone else remember being 13 on tumblr and every morning youd scroll down until you got to posts from the night before like it was the morning paper
Witness
As one who holds a flower Once it is picked I can’t help but imagine How you will start to wilt
As my immediacy to the Stem of your love Makes me the witness To its fleeting
Samothrace
Wrapped in the spirals Of madness’s pirouette Turning against the force Of the hands impressed Upon the twisted clay Of the unfired face Disjointed from the body The Victory of Samothrace Impressions of a scream In a fingerprinted mouth As the head lay unborn Yet its thoughts become a crowd Voiceless and unspoken The wheel continues round Upon a pendulum of creation That bubbles up molten Till dripping and unsettled The silt duels the vessel
what fucked up part of human biology is it that makes playing with your own hair not feel as good as when someone else does it
rearranging my cringe DNA so i am no longer a social pack animal
if you see me laughing while texting there’s a 99.9% chance i’m laughing at a text message i sent because i’m equal parts vain and hilarious
you put that back in your mouth we're on a prophesy boycott untill shit get sorted or untill people start prophesying something more pleasant
the culture writers at rolling stone have invented the concept of doing drugs
you giys are always posting about characters and well i just dont know any of those guys
If you didn't want me to fall for the villain you shouldn't have made them sexy and sad
microdosing on raw cookie dough til im immune to salmonella
wait i think i just invented vaccinations