Oh my goodness! I don't know! Maybe?

And at the end of the day they just hug each other.

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I hide my words from others, draft, delete, proofread, rewrite. I edit every single syllable, test the weight of them in my mouth and then usher them back into my soul, unuttered. I hold my words in the back of my throat, swallow them whole, bite my tongue, my cheek, my fingernails as I sit in my carefully constructed silence, waiting for my turn to talk. 

There are moments when my words sneak out, rush past all that protocol and tumble into my silence, unbidden and unwelcome. I yank them back, chastise them for their impertinence as I stumble over outward apologies and sink again into my silence.

But with my soulmate, my words overflow. They trickle and roar. They come without reserve, pouring over every topic, every feeling, every thought. They are free and abundant, full of passion and whimsy and eager to be heard. I speak and I speak and I speak so many, many words until my mouth is dry and my soul is light. And maybe she doesn’t need them, but I do.

I hide my words from others, draft, delete, proofread, rewrite. I edit every single syllable, test the weight of them in my mouth and then usher them back into my soul, unuttered. I hold my words in the back of my throat, swallow them whole, bite my tongue, my cheek, my fingernails as I sit in my carefully constructed silence, waiting for my turn to talk. 

There are moments when my words sneak out, rush past all that protocol and tumble into my silence, unbidden and unwelcome. I yank them back, chastise them for their impertinence as I stumble over outward apologies and sink again into my silence.

But with my soulmate, my words overflow. They trickle and roar. They come without reserve, pouring over every topic, every feeling, every thought. They are free and abundant, full of passion and whimsy and eager to be heard. I speak and I speak and I speak so many, many words until my mouth is dry and my soul is light. And maybe she doesn’t need them, but I do.

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Filed under she is the arrow hi chipmunk

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code-newyork:

But seriously, Dianna those rumors totally aren’t being fed by dressing in drag and lip syncing about getting over a girl.

Srsly.

what rumors tho :)

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Dear Tumblr,

I fucking love you, Tumblr. I know I’ve been all distant and aloof lately… and like we don’t talk and I never call or return your texts… but I fucking love you, man. I love you. You’re always there for me, you know? At 4am when I’m supposed to be writing a paper, during practicum when I’m supposed to be submitting clinical notes, even now when I’m supposed to be finishing a presentation. You don’t care, you don’t judge, you just welcome me back with open arms and open dashboard. I just… I want you to know that even though I’m that douche friend who totally ignores you until I’m bored or I want something from you, I really appreciate you. Seriously. Thanks, dude.

 

Sincerely,

-M

Filed under shout out to gron tumblr true confessions listen i haven't had a lot of sleep and i have had a lot of coffee so... O.O but on the srs tell the people you love that you love them they need to know also tell the things you love that you love them i mean whatevs can't hurt but definitely tell the people ...ps chipmunk i love you

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I find myself talking to myself but really to you, so often that I thought I must speak to you, even if—the best way I can do now—only in a letter. And don’t worry—you do not have to answer me.
Alice Munro, Runaway (via redheadbouquet)

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Murder at McKinley!

faberrycon:

I’m excited to announce a new game we’ll play at FaberryCon East! For those folks who’ll be there Friday morning before registration (11-1), whatrumorstho is going to run Murder at McKinley, a chilling tale of Serial!Killer Quinns!

She and babybear613 have revamped the classic “The Village: Werewolves of Millers Hollow” with Glee characters, and it’s AMAZING. It’ll be a perfect ice-breaker before we kick off! Whether you’ll be there for it or not, go read the instructions/character sheet, which is genius and hilarious. Thanks so much, ladies!

akakakak

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taleth:

straight people aren’t oppressed for being straight

whoops looks like you forgot how the world works

sorry about your ignorance

Your commentary had and still has very little to do with oppression (which I am most certainly not denying) and a great deal to do with generalizing and assuming things about the people you ironically claim are generalizing and assuming things about someone else.

Whoops looks like you forgot that you don’t win a Get Out of Being an Asshole Free card just because you’re passively pointing out someone else’s oppressive behavior.

Sorry about your hypocritical commitment to the structure of double standards you seem so awfully upset about.

Nevertheless, if you feel I am a safe place at which to spew your anger and your hate, by all means, spew away. I am, thank goodness, sure enough of myself to stand against your pillar of self-righteous prattling. Let it out. Shhhh, let it all out.

If, however, by some miraculous turn of events you would actually like to have an intelligent conversation about the flaws in your (what I am very generously calling an) argument as it is currently presented, step the fuck up. Ask box to the right.

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