allsadnshit:

“In Vietnamese, the word for missing someone and remembering them is

the same: nhớ. Sometimes, when you ask me over the phone, Con nhớ mẹ

không? I flinch, thinking you meant, Do you remember me?

I miss you more than I remember you.”

Ocean Vuong, On Earth We’re Briefly Gorgeous

who will get me to a party?

who do i have yet to meet?

you look a bit like coffee

and you taste a bit like me

how do I say no without sounding like a little bitch?

notmanthelessbutnaturemore:

Bluets, Maggie Nelson

unchildhood:

MARY OLIVER

Thirst (2006);

original photos and edit

kristenbouchard:

sometimes you have to pretend your kitchen is a club dance floor and get a little whorish while cooking your frozen pizza. it’s called living deliciously in a pandemic

it couldn’t be contained

the pleasure was the pain

but i’d do it all again

gayarsonist:

in my defence i’m stupid as hell your honor