(via azelie)
Filthy, Overly Ambitious Sloth
Chandler.
I'm calling the Seattle area my home presently.
Hard Femme.
Rude Queer.
Totally Vain&Babely Kelpie.
Tacky Delight.
Profoundly Afraid (of quite a lot)
Moped Queen.
Furious and too poetic for my own damn good.
Recovering and keepin' on.
(via hipstitsandlips)
I asked five questions in physics today and they all started with “I’m sorry”
Shivers. Too accurate.
(via passmiss)
(via lovekilledcreativity)
I have mermaid bangs now.
I am part mermaid.
the hard season
will
split you wild.
do not worry.
you will bleed water.
do not worry.
this is grief.
your smile will fall out and down your skin
and
there will be some scorching.
but do not worry.
keep speaking the years from their hiding places.
keep coughing up smoke from all the deaths you have died.
keep the rage tender.
because the soft season will come
it will come
loud
ready
gulping
both hands in your heart
up all night
up all of the nights
to drink all damage into love.
(via fatallyfemme)
(via kneesawks)
(via mass-2-oregon)
I have queer fucking hands.
Get it?
Queer. Fucking. Hands.
OOOOOOOHHHHHHHH YEAAAAAAHHHH.
(via dyke-recovery)