ghost lights

having unwashed hair will have you believing shit like i can’t be saved

happy birthday, gilbert baker. (june 2, 1951 — march 31, 2017)

I think one of the gentlest things in the world is when a friend just gets your weird little brain. like you say half a sentence and they finish it. you reference something incredibly niche from seven years ago and they’re already nodding. they understand your strange vocabulary for emotions that don’t have real words yet. it’s being seen and known and still loved. maybe especially because you’re known. god. what a gift.

I would delete your shitty caption addition in every lifetime

living mango to mango

girls who are one emotional day away from walking into the forest and never being seen again are in your area. for now.

say what you want about me but friends confide in me. colleagues hug me. animals nap on me and strangers meet my eyes and smile

one person's "ugghh this trope is so overdone" is another person's "oooooohohohohohohohoho"

hey can everyone do me a favor and put in the tags why they chose their name? even if you don't go by a chosen name irl, you can put why you chose your online name.