as if it were readily spoken, readily digested - as if it were so daintily plucked from the blossoms of spring-new flowers. but we both know how that story ends, don't we.

fandoms . feminism . wildlife . writing

I love that sweet smell of decay that surrounds me in forests and woods. A kind of mulchy, deep, rich rot that has no connotation of death or ending, but rather of life and age. A sense of perpetual destruction and rebirth.
Unknown (via mustangblood)

ladeh-amanda:

Reblog if you’re part of the feminist illuminati here to take games away from pissbabies.

kissedbyflames:

i wish i could favorite this a hundred times

kissedbyflames:

i wish i could favorite this a hundred times

We have not met.

My heart is intact;
the caverns you
dug in my body
have filled in and
healed themselves
whole again.

There was never
anything to collapse
in on itself. A solid
structure cannot
buckle under the
weight of pictures
best left in boxes.

I have not kissed you.

We did not spend
2 weeks in your bed.
The sun did not beg
for us to open the
windows, we did not
meet one another all
over again under the
sheets of a bed too
big to hold all the
things we were carrying.

I did not fall asleep
wanting you.

You did not wrap
yourself around me
underneath the bath
water; we did not
promise to hold on.

You did not have to
tell me all the things
you loved about me
each morning because
you knew I worried
that you had forgotten
them in your sleep.

We did not meet.
We have not met.
Imagine this place
of impossibility; I
imagine it feels
nothing like home.

I imagine it feels like
all the things I have
always wished
home was.

picture this world of mine, Emma Bleker

queerodinson:

#saveintheflesh because I’m sure it’s saving people right now

#saveintheflesh because the show is probably one of the most important productions of modern day queer media

#saveintheflesh because of the feminist themes and developed and interesting female characters

#saveintheflesh because it showcases themes such as suicide, depression, racism and homophobia and not very many shows can say that they do it realistically

#saveintheflesh because the actors and writers and production team is perhaps one of the most creative, innovative, and responsive team since Queer As Folk

#saveintheflesh because it’s a fantastic, relevant, and bitterly realistic show and I’ve seen tumblr do amazing things in making sure fantastic and relevant shows stick around for a while

We were never
anything but
violent collisions
promising to
take it easier on
ourselves.

Neither one of
us ever could
walk away without
rattled bones
and bruises that
never rose to
the surface.
we are the butchered, Emma Bleker
fernfiddlehead:

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fernfiddlehead:

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shadohfax:

Lord of the Rings Reread: The Siege Of Gondor

"Much must be risked in war," said Denethor. "Cair Andros is manned and no more can be sent so far. But I will not yield the River and the Pelennor unfought - not if there is a captain here who has still the courage to do his lord’s will."

Then all were silent, but at length Faramir said: “I do not oppose your will, sire. Since you are robbed of Boromir, I will go and do what I can in his stead - if you command it.”

"I do so," said Denethor.

"Then farewell!" said Faramir. "But if I should return, think better of me!"

"That depends on the manner of your return," said Denethor.

Gandalf it was that last spoke to Faramir ere he rode east. “Do not throw your live away rashly or in bitterness,” he said. “You will be needed here, for other things than war. Your father loves you, Faramir, and will remember it ere the end. Farewell!”

Once a king or queen of Narnia, always a king or queen. May your wisdom grace us until the stars rain down from the heavens.

pureblyss:

I’ll take a little place like this in Paris, please.

pureblyss:

I’ll take a little place like this in Paris, please.

I can’t ask you to stay indefinitely
but I won’t stop asking for more
time. The universe is full of empty
spaces and my hand shouldn’t be
one of them. My heart shouldn’t
be one of them; my hips, the
small of my back, the base of my
neck - what terrible craters to be
so empty, especially with you right
here. I’m not asking for forever,
just a little while longer - my
fingers in your hair should be
reason enough, but I’ll give you
a few more if you need them.
anne, just a few more minutes (via anneisrestless)

Marry your best friend.

Marry someone who you wouldn’t mind waking up to every day for the rest of forever.
 The one who makes you fucking glad to be alive. Who makes you feel like your heart has a huge goofy smile on its face. Don’t settle.

Marry someone who drives you crazy. The one who frustrates you. Marry the one you don’t mind fighting with, because they will not be stuck up or awkward about it. Don’t marry someone who gives their ego more importance, than they give you.

Marry someone who you can check other people out with. The one who you turn to when your world comes undone. The one whose shoulder you want at 4 AM because “nothing seems to work out”. The one you want at 2 PM because you hate eating your food alone.
Marry someone who knows how much coffee you need in the morning to be fully awake. The one who knows you are not a morning person.

Marry someone you can imagine yourself spending not just Friday nights but also Sunday afternoons with. The one you can see yourself with in the future…. maybe twenty or twenty five years down the line. The one who can take your sadness away in that one hug.

Marry someone who makes you the best version of yourself. The one who believes in you, even when you don’t. The one who stands by you, through thick and thin.

Marry someone you can’t imagine your life without.

Marry the one you are insanely in love with. And the one who is insanely in love with you.

Marry the one who knows what you want to say, when you’re too tired to say it with words. The one you can spend comfortable silences with from time to time.

Marry the one you can imagine yourself going on long road trips with.

Marry your soulmate. Marry your best friend.

Best friend. - A (via iship-usdarling)

Fuck….

(via fabbyg)