I just disappeared. I do that. I move into another world, a different world. Like boarding a train running parallel.That’s what disappearing is. Don’t you see?

if this post gets 100,000 notes ill get pepe the frog tattooed on me somewhere

listen. i was made bad, and that’s the way i want you, too. i want our fingers to intertwine like willow branches, i want our fathers to flinch at the way we throw ourselves in. i want the neighbors eyebrows to skyrocket up their faces, i want them to hear me call your name so that they finally understand music. our hearts will become asteroids, and if you promise to be my moon, i will slam myself against you until i disintegrate into you. i want your hips and lips and spine and little gasps that play in the air like a fine red wine. and i want you gently, too. i want the earth to freeze in place while your hair spills across my pillow. i want that smile you get when you just woke up. i want our lives to tango together, your body in my shirts, my cooking on your plate. we’d become like summer nights, contented with each other’s yearning, a lazy warmth that settles in our breastplates until we forget how winter tastes. i want the gentle pecks before you head out the door, the hugs you give when you’re sick and your body is sore.  i want a life with you, is what i’m saying. i want more.

Unfollow anyone who says Baltimore is overreacting.

How can she describe emptiness? Acres of vacancy, which she filled with whatever she could, with knowledge, with dates and facts, more and more of them, pouring them into her head to silence the echoes.

a psa about memes:

did yall hear me? this is so important. everyone freaks out about “fighting for our freedom in the middle east” but our own goddamn police officers who are supposed to protect us HAVE KILLED MORE BLACK AMERICANS THAN ALL THE AMERICANS KILLED ON 9/11 JUST THIS YEAR! 

“officers injured during the riot”