There’s A Huge Difference In The Support Given From “man, That Sucks” And “i’m Sure It’ll

my favorite part of tumblr is when it goes "it's tumblin time" and then tumbles all over the place

you could say 

callous hands made mine softer,

bitter words made mine sweeter,

and cruelty made me kinder,

like i'm a bleeding-heart blooming 

from trauma's soil,

but to credit my torment

is to undermine me;

you can choose to be vinegar

and i chose differently.

- "bleeding-heart"

Two rules for creating anything.

1) Make it weird.

2) Make it with love.

every tumblr user: despite the fact that no one views or cares about my blog, i will continue to spend the majority of my life updating it

don't put flowers on my tombstone if you've never cared for me when i was alive.

{Juansen Dizon, I Am The Architect of My Own Destruction page 24/ Anaïs Nin, The Diary of Anaïs Nin, Vol. 6: 1955-1966/ Alice Hoffman, The Red Garden/ Anaïs Nin, from The Diary of Anaïs Nin, Vol. 5: 1947-1955/ Haruki Murakami: Norwegian Wood, page 276/ Michael Ondaatje/ Catherynne M. Valente, The Orphan's Tales: In the Night Garden/ D.H. Lawrence, from The Complete Works; The Plumbed Serpent/ Jean-Paul Sartre, from No Exit/ Alice Notley, from In The Pines: Poems; "In The Pines,"}

badweird feelings

-William Wordsworth