February 2012
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“Rape culture is telling girls and women to be careful about what you wear, how...”
– I might just copy and paste this so I can have this perfect answer ready when people say things like “but how does this “rape culture” actually affect women?” (via holdmecloser-tonydanza)
This. THIS. Read it. Now read it again. Now the next time you victim-blame, or rag on women for any of the...
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fun facts about the origins of this blog:
it was founded on May 27, 2009 (my 17th birthday)
if you go far enough back you can find the only existing picture of me with the person who first broke my heart (i destroyed/deleted all of our pictures after we broke up)
my first post was “we own the sky” by m83
i’ve never changed the url of this blog
the person who told me to make...
Empty Tri-Colored Bed, in memoriam.
highwayfourten:
No longer must I sleep so close to the edge of the bed, it now belongs all to me. Sprawled out with my bruises, my right foot confused without the back of a knee to brush. My sleeping mumbles are once again lost to the walls, the watchful posters, the eyes in the tree. Empty bowls, discarded wrappers, the scent of pipe tobacco, pancakes, and pomade. I cough more and more before...
funeralss:
david bowie - lets dance
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I hate living in my building so so so so much. I’ve tolerated it this long and tonight Ihit the wall where I just want to throw things and yell “FUCK LIFE” while doing a swan dive out of my third floor window straight into the snow. The only thing that makes any sense is school, and unfortunately I just started the weekend, and I’m exhausted and can’t even sleep....
ancient haunts, fragile new love
highwayfourten:
Just the other morning I kissed you, and against all odds, you kissed me back. Ever since then (the last time I saw you) I’ve been unraveling like a ball of yarn.
The red threads have entangled my throat, the pines, and I can smell the ocean, but can’t hear the waves.
Happiness circles my wrists like knives, and I have no choice but to feel the edge of it, every moment.
My...
“If you do me wrong, I’ll fucking kill you in the story.”
– Claudio Sanchez (via incenseandflowers)
any of you not following my poetry blog yet???
well i understand why
but
still
follow it
please
http://highwayfourten.tumblr.com
<3
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eelblood:
Roses are red Violets are blue Daffodils are yellow Lilies are orange
tonight i will probably smoke weed and watch a dumb movie and write some letters and post some poems on my poetry blog. tomorrow i will clean the squalor i dwell in and build a bed fort. fuck yeah