So, I made moon water last night. Unfortunately the jar shattered today. The good news, however? I have a shiv BLESSED BY THE MOON.
A year ago we stayed up till 3 am talking And today I don’t know how to even say hey
Time flies (via doperespect)
Being born a woman is an awful tragedy. Yes, my consuming desire to mingle with road crews, sailors and soldiers, bar room regulars—to be a part of a scene, anonymous, listening, recording—all is spoiled by the fact that I am a girl, a female always in danger of assault and battery. My consuming interest in men and their lives is often misconstrued as a desire to seduce them, or as an invitation to intimacy. Yet, God, I want to talk to everybody I can as deeply as I can. I want to be able to sleep in an open field, to travel west, to walk freely at night.
Sylvia Plath (via sisyphean-revolt)
please
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"I want to talk to everybody I can as deeply as I can. I want to be able to sleep in an open field, to travel west, to walk freely at night."
same, sylvia
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Animal snaps
”I think I wrote a thousand letters, that time.”
Book love.
list of cute things
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Meet Phanti! My sweet little Elephant from Kevin 💚 Accompanied by the flowers he got me several months ago that I jarred to preserve them 🌲🥀💐🐘 #randomactsofkindness #HesBetterThanAlgood #hesgreat https://www.instagram.com/p/Bs9vWo3g6rRP2zyWibnGmMjN73vq4aAhsec1ck0/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=4n3i2wbo64fr
Mateus William
Today she would have been 27. Help her
Breonna Taylor, a 26-year-old ER technician and former EMT, was lying in her own bed when police broke in and shot her eight times without so much as announcing their presence. Say her name. Do the work. Text. Call. Sign. Donate.
All graphic credit to @xonecole on Instagram.