She’s beauty and she’s grace, she’s Miss United States
Last night I thought I kissed the loneliness from out your belly button. I thought I did, but later you sat up, all bones and restless hands, and told me there is a knot in your body that I cannot undo. I never know what to say to these things. “It’s okay.” “Come back to bed.” “Please don’t go away again.” Sometimes you are gone for days at a time and it is all I can do not to call the police, file a missing person’s report, even though you are right there, still sleeping next to me in bed. But your eyes are like an empty house in winter: lights left on to scare away intruders. Except in this case I am the intruder and you are already locked up so tight that no one could possibly jimmy their way in. Last night I thought I gave you a reason not to be so sad when I held your body like a high note and we both trembled from the effort.
Some people, though, are sad against all reason, all sensibility, all love. I know better now. I know what to say to the things you admit to me in the dark, all bones and restless hands. “It’s okay.” “You can stay in bed.” “Please come back to me again.
This is so sad and incredibly relavant.
I feel like I am the person they are describing.
I am crying because this is so relevant. Thank you to whoever posted this.
And that’s how I got a concussion
IM LAUGHING SO HARD I THOUGHT IT WAS A GIANT BOTTLE FALLING OVER AND CRUSHING HIM OH MY GOD
this is literally the best gif on the internet
what the hell is up with that last gif though like wow tom you threw him out so hard he became steve
he became steve
Dad gets his attention, and says, “If she’s not having fun, you have to stop.”
He is two. He needs to hear this now, and so does she. And again, and again, and again, so that like wearing a helmet on the bike it is ingrained.
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I’m cry8ing rn. how many of those people do you think were going to not get much or anything for christmas?
I’m fucking crying. This is why i love christmas
That is like the cutest thing ever.
this is why im done with politics.
3-D food printer makes perfect pizza
Natural Machines says its Foodini will soon be printing homemade pizza in your kitchen, and it’s just one of many 3-D food printers in development.
pizza food science!!!!
#you wouldn’t download a pizza
Don’t just erase bad memories. Wipe your hard drive.
When you absolutely, positively, have to make the worst decisions in the room.
Accept no substitutes.
This sounds like the worst idea but of course I want it I want it I want it.
Okay I am so in to test this X)
sounds exactly like something I would regret drinking.
It’s like Tumblr has no idea how solutions work. If you mix Vodka and Tequila you don’t get TWICE AS MUCH ALCOHOL. Vodka and tequila are both about 40% alcohol by volume…so if you mix them…you get…wait for it…a liquor that is precisely as intoxicating as either solution on its own.
Furthermore, vodka is known for it’s purity. Aside from absolutely minimal trace chemicals, it’s just water and ethanol.
So, now that science is done with this…I have bad news. Vodquila is just tequila with half as much tequila flavor. SOUNDS DEVASTATING!
Have you never heard of “don’t mix your drinks?”