latibule-e-deactivated20231012:

ALT

— Hanif Abdurraqib, from “They Can’t Kill Us Until They Kill Us.”

howelljenkins:

howelljenkins:

having to come to terms with the fact that love is not an everlasting performance in which you attempt to retain the attention of your significant other but rather a release of control and putting faith into them and trusting them to choose to stay with you no matter what you have to offer

to love and be loved is to rest

ijaazat:

how can i resent this world, how can I ever feel alone and untethered, when there’s so much green, welcoming me with a wide mouth?

liriostigre:

Saeed Jones, How We Fight for Our Lives

plasmastar2:

iron grilles and protections

nenan:

Makeup done by Nica Tan for Mila Sullivan

vaporwavehistorian:

ID: A youtube comment with 11 likes by Niceone, it says “I’ve lived 46 years without knowing this. How nice of life to save some of the best bites for later.” End ID.

Normally, people tend to get frustrated, even jokingly, if they miss out on something. This comment was on a song from 1974 and it made me smile quite much. Simply appreciative. Like a dessert after dinner.

gentlepeople:

the number of hours we have together is not so large btw. you can linger in the doorway uncomfortably if you want idk. you can forget your scarf in my life and come back later for it if you even care

albertserra:

good morning. its dark but just a game btw

poorlittlevampirebaby:

ppl will be like “this is unhinged” but the door is just ajar

geminiscene:

“about time” by gail rebhan 

random-brushstrokes:

John Singer Sargent - Hotel room (1906)