April 2012
FACT: All queers own at least one pair of...
poem to my uterus
eating-poetry:
you uterus
you have been patient
as a sock
while i have slippered into you
my dead and living children
now
they want to cut you out
stocking i will not need
where i am going
where am i going
old girl
without you
uterus
my bloody print
my estrogen kitchen
my black bag of desire
where can i go
barefoot
without you
where can you go
without me
by Lucille Clifton
dear tumblr,
i love you but it’s a little terrifying that my dashboard sprouted 60+ pages of posts in the last day. think of the environment! this is NOT SUSTAINABLE BLOGGING.
eating dictionaries: i wonder if any seemingly... →
nuditea:
[rory and amy wander into the control room] amy: mornin’, doctor. rory: do you have any particular feelings towards breakfast this morning? she can’t seem to decide between waffles and cereal. amy: i just don’t know if— doctor: [runs over, grips her firmly by the shoulders]…
hey, tumblr—?
how do you get over someone for good? inquiring minds want to know.
i mean, i know she doesn’t waste a second thought on me. i even know i don’t actually want to be with her anymore, or even to care all that much about her—thanks to the power of petulance, she now seems twee & monotonous & generally irritating as fuck, & not even particularly attractive! so why do i...
fisselig
wordjournal:
adjective • rhymes with “thistle fish” • flustered to the point of incompetence
nuditea:
yo brave looks great it really really does
but dang if i’m not sick of the “carefree, jolly, wacky father and STRICT DREAM-CRUSHING MOTHER” thing
hopefully in the actual movie they give more depth to the mother than they have in the trailers i’ve seen so far
like the king looks like he’s going to be a super-great and funny character but
it just Frustrates me i dunno whatever
“Sometimes love sits battered in the face of endless disappointments and...”
– abellandapomegranate
(via kiriamaya)
“I was doing an interview once, and this guy goes, “So you must be pretty psyched...”
– Aziz Ansari, “Are White People Psyched All The Time?” (via loveyourchaos)
*gigglesnort*
"if you just *tried*..."
velocicrafter:
if you just thought about how much energy it took me to even think about trying
if you just thought about how many times I *have* tried & gotten no response
if you just thought about the possibility that what I’m saying is the truth & not an excuse
if you just considered that maybe your platitudes don’t magickally work for everyone
if you just considered the...
chrysalism
dictionaryofobscuresorrows:
n. the amniotic tranquility of being indoors during a thunderstorm, listening to waves of rain pattering against the roof like an argument upstairs, whose muffled words are unintelligible but whose crackling release of built-up tension you understand perfectly.
“I, too, have eaten paper from old books. I remember as a girl tearing and eating...”
– Rosamond Purcell, OWLS HEAD (The Quantuck Lane Press) (2003) 