heartcountry:
have you been laughing enough? do you dream of them still? do you write? are you eating things that make you think of your childhood? are you taking walks? are you calling the people you love? did it get better? can you write from where you are? what inexplicable things make you sad? i’ll go first. elbow shaped pasta. the sound of a football game. a tweety bird shirt. the whole month of march. the whole month of may. half of september. i love you so much. i never want to dream of you again. are you drinking enough water? im sorry. everyday feels like sunday. i am putting my ear to the floorboards. tell me if you need anything. i only want to dream of you. im sorry. they aren’t all inexplicable. i cry on airplanes now. do you cry? do you go on planes? are you stuck halfway? im sorry. what are five things you see? four things you hear? the bathroom vent, the football game, a door closing, someone walking outside. i miss you most in the places you’ve never been. i miss you most in the morning after i’ve had my coffee. i miss you most at night when i dream of you. i miss you most when i need a name so the grief makes sense. when do you miss me? im sorry. does it feel like sunday for you too?
aliengirl1-deactivated20231007:
seeing little kid pictures of urself is such a weird experience…. Like i looked like a little silly How cld anyone ever b mean to that
zombiesun:
been really into toast with butter and honey. really healing me
homosteveharrington:
eating a vegetable after days of not eating one 🙏🏻 #mentalhealth
vamprisms:
vamprisms:
ur body is not meant to be as skinny as possible it’s supposed to be filled with potatoes
thank you all for sharing your beautiful potato experiences
lifeinpoetry:
Sometimes, I cry so hard I can feel it in my ribs. / I feel like the real me is backed into a corner inside me
— Ama Asantewa Diaka, from “Saturday Evening WhatsApp Message,” Woman, Eat Me Whole
20o1:
🌷 here is a flower for anyone not feeling their best today
avantvraa:
“you got hoes” i got unread messages luv, i don’t entertain
hannerloo:
I want motherfucking magic in life. I want romance. I want peace. I want beauty and softness. I want love and warmth.
great-and-small:
No other way to say it but I am a huge slut for museum gift shops
modernbaseball:
Naming the female razor brand Venus is so personally offensive to me….you think Venus the goddess of love and sex and beauty was shaving her PUSSY? Go kill yourself
sweatermuppet:
yes im in my 20s but this is only my first week of being alive
What advice would you give 21 year old you?
– asked by Anonymous
marcitlali:
Everything changes beyond absolute recognition