"The throbs tick off eternities"
Hello friends, Two years ago, I made my first Tumblr post — an excerpt from one of my favorite author’s short stories, “One of the Missing,” by Ambrose Bierce. It can be found on the 200th page of my blog. Over the years, I’ve posted hundreds of photographs, writings, songs, quotes, etc. and now I believe Tumblr has served its purpose for me. Tumblr helped me express...
really excited about this fall potluck tonight ^_^
can yall start calling me lil b
theeasyconfidence replied to your post: $tR33$ that’s not even a real word
even-castles-fall-eventually replied to your post: napping for four hours tonight was a mistake what… what time is it where you are? i don’t know i lost my clock in the war god bless the country and my people
napping for four hours tonight was a mistake what do people even do at this hour
Baby Toupee →
“the lil kim”
reverieisintellectspleasure asked: Bailey. You've grown up so fast. I am privileged to have, in two years, seen you transform into the full blown grungy hipster that you are.
forgetlings: Now the poet is taken away. She had so little to do With the everyday world. Step across the ocean, Take a train station for a husband, Keep his face for kissing grace, Run in rhyme to time’s obsessive Muddling of our souls. What a day For you to leave! I have more to say. She should have written everything to you. Let’s go back again, at once, please? We’ll see it all through...
ladouleurexquiseea: Be soft. Do not let the world make you hard. Do not let the pain make you hate. Do not let the bitterness steal your sweetness. Take pride that even though the rest of the world may disagree, you still believe it to be a beautiful place. —Kurt Vonnegut.
i could say you’re lying but i hate the taste
—Dame un beso. —¿Uno sólo? —Dos si te quedas un...
novoa: ahhhh … :/
It kills me, the way the world is. Literally. I sat down to write about...– “The Personal is Political,” Daphne Gottlieb (via commovente)
getting mixed reactions when telling people i might dye my hair pink and now i’m just unsure and confused i wish bleach wasn’t so permanent :(
You were last seen walking through a field of pianos. No. A museum of mouths. In...– “new york craigslist > personals > missed connections” (via wolf-teeth)
11 Wonderful Words With No English Equivalent →
tovarich: Seigneur-terraces (French) Coffee shop dwellers who sit at tables a long time but spend little money. Ya’arburnee (Arabic) This word is the hopeful declaration that you will die before someone you love deeply, because you cannot stand to live without them. Literally, may you bury me. Schlimazel (Yiddish) Someone prone to bad luck. Yiddish distinguishes between the schlemiel and...
do something to this text post if you think i should dye all of my hair pink *if this doesn’t get AT LEAST 50 notes, no way no how
ugh i wish i had the balls to dye all of my hair pink