whenever people ask if i have a twitter i say no

— GRANDMA (@nomosexual) April 22, 2014
Anonymous said: will you have some of your booklets available in december? i really want one if them for christmas & my mom would not likely not get it for me for no occasion.

i can’t say for sure, but there is a possibility. however, i am going to stop making them for sure by the end of this year, because i maybe want to make a different booklet which is very completely different and try new things and such

I want to keep holding books. To touch myself on each page, saying ‘I am here. I am here. I am here.’
Ocean Vuong, in an interview with Sally Wen Mao
Anonymous said: If you could explain heartbreak in one sentence how would you?


Everything I do is tinged with you, and I hate myself for it 

Anonymous said: I think maybe it exists just in how you live your life and make others lives better by being youself

i hope so. i really really hope so. i hope that people around me can see how i have grown and how i continue to grow and i hope they appreciate it and it makes them appreciate me and respect me and that being around me makes their life better in some way. i just wish it was more apparent to me, i wish that “being myself” was something more noticeable and less nondescript because of its familiarity. because if i could look at myself like other people do instead of looking at everyone else and forgetting about me, like if i could see myself doing the things that i do instead of just doing them, maybe i could also appreciate me more, and i would be able to see the good things because it’s hard to notice them in yourself when you’re not consciously looking

Anonymous said: i just find you so ravishing... you have so much depth and you are stunning on the inside and out

you are a wonderful, kind person. thank you.

Karen O | Rapt

Love’s a fucking bitch
Do I really need
Another habit like
you I really need
Do you need me 
too I believe
It’s gonna feel like new

The way you love someone is to lightly run your finger over that person’s soul until you find a crack, and then gently pour your love into that crack.
Keith Miller

i’ll probably regret this at some point but here is a link to my mibba where i used to post a bunch of my writing and am currently trying to actively update again



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furious spring. (by jfltchr)