June 2013
once i was making out with a guy and got bored so i started playing a game of candy crush in my head
My grandpa has Alzheimer’s so he has no idea who my grandma is but everyday for the last three or four months he brings her in flowers from their garden and asks her to run away with him and be his wife and everyday she says she already is and everyday the smile my grandpa gets on his face is the most beautiful heartfelt thing I have ever seen.
May 2013
shall i compare thee to a summer’s day?
hot as balls
“Lo abrazó, y en el abrazo le dijo todo lo que callaba, todo lo que sentía y que había olvidado cómo expresar. Quiso fundirse en su cuerpo, pero las leyes que el mundo les había impuesto no se lo permitieron.
Si se miraba desde una perspectiva cenital, podía apreciarse la tragedia de aquél amor cafeinómano. Pero lo trágico no era su amor, no. Lo trágico era la distancia, tan cruel, que los separaba aun estando cerca. Que les impedía verse y sentirse cuando el frío hacía estragos en sus cuerpos y el alma les temblaba, calándole los huesos. Sin embargo, no desistían. “¿Qué caso tiene si se ama fácilmente?” Se decían, y continuaban amándose día a día.” —Malaci (Cafeína para dos)
Si se miraba desde una perspectiva cenital, podía apreciarse la tragedia de aquél amor cafeinómano. Pero lo trágico no era su amor, no. Lo trágico era la distancia, tan cruel, que los separaba aun estando cerca. Que les impedía verse y sentirse cuando el frío hacía estragos en sus cuerpos y el alma les temblaba, calándole los huesos. Sin embargo, no desistían. “¿Qué caso tiene si se ama fácilmente?” Se decían, y continuaban amándose día a día.” —Malaci (Cafeína para dos)
April 2013
Instead of just looking up into the sky, you’re actually gazing down into the infinite cosmic abyss, with only gravity holding you onto the surface of the earth.
oh
i was not prepared for that
“Go after her. Fuck, don’t sit there and wait for her to call. Go after her because that’s what you should do if you love someone, don’t wait for them to give you a sign because it might never come. Don’t let people happen to you, don’t let me happen to you, or her, she’s not a fucking television show or tornado. There are people I might have loved had they gotten on the airplane or run down the street after me or called me up drunk at four in the morning because they need to tell me right now and because they cannot regret this and I always thought I’d be the only one doing crazy things for people who would never give enough of a fuck to do it back or to act like idiots or be entirely vulnerable and honest and making someone fall in love with you is easy and flying 3000 miles on four days notice because you can’t just sit there and do nothing and breathe into telephones is not everyone’s idea of love but it is the way I can recognize it because that is what I do. Go scream it and be with her in meaningful ways because that is beautiful and that is generous and that is what loving someone is, that is raw and that is unguarded, and that is all that is worth anything, really.”
—Harvey Milk (via victoriajen)
this is precious
“Making love was never about you and me in a bed. We made love whenever we held hands.”
—Ian Thomas, I Wrote This For You (via suiicune)
