and found there neither pity nor desire

staying close w people long distance really is about the mundane stuff. i get texts like "made quesadillas" "spilled mop water all over the floor :(" "lady on the bus has not one not two but three tiny dogs in her purse" andits like wow. i love you more than words can express

first it was girls' locker rooms vs boys' locker rooms then it was the feminine urge to vs the masculine urge to now it's girl dinner vs boy dinner when will it end when will we escape i feel like maybe some of you guys dont even want to escape doesnt anyone else want to escape

Utopian techno-futurist concept: a tofu container which has a peel-away lid which is not bonded more strongly to the container than to itself, and as such can simply be peeled away rather than being iteratively torn into shreds or cut with a knife.

throwing up so hard right now

Charles Bukowski, "hurry slowly," from Come On In!

— joy sullivan

I'm so mentally stable you can park a horse in my brain

WHAT 💪💪💯

summer of indulgences. takeout for dinner two nights in a row. glass after glass of cold peach juice. scratching mosquito bites for the sensuous pleasure of it. climbing past the point of my fingers giving out. taking the long way home. gently pressing the bruises on my heart just to feel the twinge

😦 jeremy strong why would you say this

i may not love you but i do... love you. love is bullshit... but i do love you. i love you but you're kind of evil. he never saw a thing he loved that he didn't want to kick it just to see if it would come back. i love you but you're not serious people. what have i got? i dunno, fucking... love?

me and my girl when we’re scheming a little bit when we’re perhaps up to no good

i love flash drives theyre like small animals to me. like minnows

i love flash drives theyre like small animals to me. like minnows

me. me when a poem says something ive felt before