don't be so bold to think that you posses an unchanging emotion.
yet, don't be so unsure to think that you are not capable of living up to your ideals.

you don't wish to disappoint, but don't beat yourself up too hard when you do.
because disappointment lets you learn what it means to have hope after.

master your own intricacies, before you expect others to understand you.
accept people's flaws, because we are not all born from the same yoke.

in love

meet my new love interest.

kristianaadnevik

what i would give to own one of his dresses.

fabric fornication: it's pure chiffon, leather, sequin, lycra, lame, metal, satin sex

from god

post secret

//sometimes at night i dream about you, you and you.
and i'm so fucking glad you're not there when i wake up.

//sometimes i don't say anything because i'm afraid you might think i've been to sheltered my entire life to know what strife or hardship means.

//as much as i fucking hate your guts god and say you don't exist, i secretly hope you do.

if my words were fingers

Language is a skin: I rub my language against the other. It is as if I had words instead of fingers, or fingers at the tip of my words. My language trembles with desire. -Roland Barthes