I Certainly Do Keep It On Me

i promise you that nobody has ever in their life thought "wow, this other person inserted absolutely zero friction into my life. they were so efficient and worked so hard to get out of my way. i love them for that." not EVER. not ever ever. if you sublimated your own personhood that hard they didn't even think of you at all. the people we remember in life are the people who got in our way a little, and broke up our routine, who asserted their perspective and gave us something new to think about or feel. that's how we form real relationships -- by inconveniencing one another and actually having a marked influence on one another's lives. to be loved is to be annoyed. and to be annoying at someone. and to be thankful, at the end of it all, that somebody broke you out of yourself for a moment and got in your way.

it's great to be considerate and obviously not every interaction is gonna be special, but you can't go through life as if every person is a cashier that you don't want to get mad at you for asking for an extra bag.

can they perform on your dashboard real quick

Reblog for sample size

over and over, by me

i was having thoughts so i made a poem about them

Transcript:

Those butterflies in your stomach?

That's me.

My unparryable riposte rearranging your insides, bitch.

Audio source

My three girlfriends. And yes, they smoke weed.

NEURAL PATTERNS OF SELF-HATE || comic

Conquerer - esuthio

The Conquerer [5 of swords tarot] this evil knightess is for https://www.kickstarter.com/projects/novaandmali/star-crossed-a-queer-tarot project! go get yours <3

Guy who is touch starved but emotionally repressed goading you into punching him for completely normal reasons