Chrylmd - My Mother Specifically Told Me To Have A Good Day

so who's gonna tell me i look beautiful while i give a speech at an evil banquet, huh? who's gonna whisper compliments to me not caring if i hear it or not because all they care about is the fact that it is said? huh?? who?????

— Mary Oliver, from section 4 of “The Return,” What Do We Know: Poems and Prose Poems (Da Capo Press, 2002)

There is something so intriguing, so fascinating about library cards, the ones that are kept inside the books, with the list of people who issued it and the return dates. Like yes, show me who read you before me and let my mind imagine unrealistic scenarios for them.

if you're a writer i wish u a very plot/story/character epiphany

Tumblr creators: It’s totally fine to reblog your own posts. Sometimes people don’t see them the first time, or the algorithm messes with you, or whatever. I reblog my own shit all the time and I don’t care if you do, too. Actually, I’d recommend it. Actually, I’d highly encourage it. Actually, go into your posts right now and reblog something you wish more people would’ve seen. We understand. We want you to get your stuff out there. We don’t mind if we see it a second time, or a third, or a fourth, so that someone who’s never seen it can enjoy it for the first time. We’re not sick of you yet. Keep it coming.

Frat boy vampire draining someone while his bros chant “CHUG CHUG CHUG” in the background

archive moodboard for @vivalcli

marina tsetaeva trans by ilya kaminsky