Golden

COSTUME EMPHASIZING BREADTH OF SHOULDERS

THEM THIGHS

WHATEVER THE FUCK THIS IS ABOUT HOLY SHIT

JAWLINE

EVERYTHING. ALL OF IT. I DON’T KNOW I’M JUST FEELING EXCEPTIONALLY WARM RIGHT NOW.

Anonymous said: “i love u biiiitch, i ain’t never gonna stop loving u- BIIIITCH” <- kiribaku lol

i want that quiet love

     waking up to golden sunlight dusting your cheeks, your legs entwined               around me, and two girls curled in window seats reading books, hearing           rain

yes

i want that soft love

     your fingertips twisting through my hair, hugging your sweatshirt closer to         my chest, or wildflowers resting in a jar on the counter

but i want that loud love

     i want that love where we’re driving down washtenaw at one am and the           stoplights are out and we’re hollering along to some song i’ve never heard         before but i know the words and 

     i want that love where we’re baking in your kitchen and you put too much           flour in the electric mixer bowl at once and poof! you’re covered in white

     i want that love where we’re laughing and clutching our stomachs and               we’re trying not to smile but our faces betray us and we let go again

“Femme Fatale” by Susan Kane

I love seeing other people make the overblown OOPS I FORGOT SOMETHING performance for no-one that most of us do when we have to turn around in the middle of the pavement.

- when someone thinks no one’s paying attention and they sing-talk themselves thru a task

- when people are looking for scissors, in their home or in a store, and they make the scissors gesture with their non-dominant hand as an aid to remind them what they’re doing.

- when automatic social interactions glitch, like when you tell a waiter that you hope he enjoys his food too, or tell the stranger on the phone that you love them. 

- the hand gesture people make when they’re thinking at their computer, not typing, and their elbow rests on the table, and they feel the edge of their fingernail with their thumb. This is such a lovely little gesture and to my knowledge I have never seen it in fiction. You’d think it would come up all the time in fic.

- when you’re sharing an experience with a complete stranger (like watching a seagull throw up in public, or waiting for a late train) and you make eye contact, and some comment to each other, and then you guys are, like, ALLIES now. Like you would willingly ride to war to save them. You can’t make eye contact again, but you are very aware of them. 

millennial depression:

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gen z depression: