Sun

peeling a clementine is so easy. it comes so naturally. its inviting… the clementine WANTS to be peeled. its melancholic, sanguine… but an orange? whats an orange but a nuisance… the orange torments and mocks with its brute strength. it exists only to create chaos. next time you decide to indulge in a citrus delight, heed my word. choose the clementine 

i can have a little unrealistic romantic fantasy. as a treat

brought a kiss to the knife fight

enemies to lovers speed edition 

i think the only thing wrong with some of us is that we’re being robbed of traditional jobs like woodworking artisans and witch doctors and being forced to like… write a cv and breathe stale air conditioner air when we should be barefoot hauling oranges from an orchard…

so that’s the line huh tumblr. that old post just went too far and you had to poof it.

Reblog to remember the post before it gets deleted again

Petition to make all love triangles end in Polyamory.

your secrets are safe with me because i will forget all of them immediately

interrogating me is useless because i won't even remember the question i'm supposed to be answering by the time you've finished asking it

closeted gays be like: I can’t get my wisdom teeth removed because what if they give me laughing gas and I accidentally come out

Lady Gaga has said multiple times that she's bi and yet all of you still erase her queerness and she had to come out again yesterday while at Stonewall and talked about how her identity has been erased and y'all still say she's just an ally....like Gaga's experience as a bi woman just shows how prevalent bi erasure is and that bi people's identities are always questioned both from other queer people and from hetero people and I'm just so fucking tired of it

Why is it?? That I can go through the whole day feeling fine and dandy but the second I lay down for bed impending doom settles on me?

🤔 a compelling model