to the woman crying uncontrollably in the next stall by Kim Addonizio
i think the only person in the world who understands me is miley cyrus
sorry for being indecisive, I haven’t had any prophetic dreams to guide me in a while
yes i'm over it. yes i think about it 20 times a day
scurvy has got to have one of the biggest disease/treatment coolness gaps of all time. like yeah too much time at sea will afflict you with a curse where your body starts unraveling and old wounds come back to haunt you like vengeful ghosts. unless☝️you eat a lemon
it used to be 2007 you know
Books read in 2024: THE LEFT HAND OF DARKNESS by Ursula K. Le Guin
But it was from the difference between us, not from the affinities and likenesses, but from the difference, that that love came: and it was itself the bridge, the only bridge, across what divided us.
the front seat of the car is a type of confessional
i genuinely think that physically it’s easier to have hard conversations when you’re both facing forward, not having to look at each other. the catholic church knew this also
Jenny Slate, Little Weirds
ode to emptiness by Sally Wen Mao
god i'm so tired of everybody's bad faith interpretations of everything. where's the trust. where's the forgiveness. where's the understanding that most things are complex and most people have many layers. and like the black eyed peas once said. where is the love
sevdaliza !!