My life in words.

so here I am.

...: another poem about unrequited love ↘

provingmyexistence:

if you look up unrequited in the dictionary it will say
adjective; not returned or rewarded
how harsh is that
loving someone
and it not being returned
not being wanted
I used to think of love
as one of those flowers
that managed to grow through tiny cracks in concrete sidewalks
I used to think of love
as a vine wrapped around your ribs
tangled in between your lungs 
now I think maybe love
is nothing more than a fleeting thought
maybe it’s not rooted deeply within you
maybe it’s just a single cell 
with a lifespan like any other cell
I thought
when you kissed me 
the first time
it would feel like love
but it didn’t feel like anything more
than a drunken charade 
I spent so long
trying to convince you
that we could become an “us”
that I lost myself
I forgot that I am the kind of person
that never accepts handouts or sympathy
and that your love would only have been one of those
that it would have never been fully returned or rewarded
so to you
my not quite lover
you should know
that I am no longer willing to be 
unwanted by your heart
no matter how much I am wanted by your lips

trekgate:

Ode to Spot - Data

“Felis catus is your taxonomic nomenclature,
An endothermic quadruped, carnivorous by nature;
Your visual, olfactory, and auditory senses
Contribute to your hunting skills and natural defenses.

I find myself intrigued by your subvocal oscillations,
A singular development of cat communications
That obviates your basic hedonistic predilection
For a rhythmic stroking of your fur to demonstrate affection.

A tail is quite essential for your acrobatic talents;
You would not be so agile if you lacked its counterbalance.
And when not being utilized to aid in locomotion,
It often serves to illustrate the state of your emotion.

O Spot, the complex levels of behavior you display
Connote a fairly well-developed cognitive array.
And though you are not sentient, Spot, and do not comprehend,
I nonetheless consider you a true and valued friend.”

amandobynes:

i love this so much

cumber-porn:

ridinghi:

egberts-plush-posterior:

srsbronydrama:

pepper-puppy:

CLICK THE SQUARES.

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THE WHOLE WORLD NEEDS TO KNOW ABOUT THIS.

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(Source: mandaflewaway)

a-l-ancien-regime:

Mystical Arch, Provence, France

a-l-ancien-regime:

Mystical Arch, Provence, France

(Source: thegardennymph)

w-for-wumbo:

niggas-:

playerprophet:

ohneooo:

beast-of-joy:

The concept is simple. Take a blank sheet with nothing but the basic outline of a pinup girl and illustrate a unique scene around her.”

holy FUCK.

I’ll probably always reblog this cuz it’s just mind-blowing, holy cow

fighthisfeeling:

the fact that she’s alone makes it so much better

I’M FUCKING CRYING OUFHEWQOJIPGPK FUCK

The first time I watched this I fell in my floor and laughed for, like, two hours.

afo;iefjweo;ifjakls;dj THIS GIRL IS MY HERO

OH MY DEAR LORD OH MY GOD IT’S ON MY DASH AGAIN OH MY GOD YOU GUYS NO I CAN’T THIS WHLEELW, VIOEKFFRNSEJGREHGJRFJBGFD

I almost died of laughter

HAHAHHAHAHAHAHAH

LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOL

(Source: pharlapsbitch)

vintagegal:

The underwater photography of Bruce Mozert c. 1950s (x)