"I’m tired of getting fucked in ways that don’t end in an orgasm."
- Anonymous (via fluffynips)
(Source: arixsafari, via alixandruroxanne)
I really want to host a tea party.
You’re all invited.
I have a massive fear that no one actually likes me, rather everyone is just politely tolerating me hoping I leave them alone
"I am lonely, yet not everybody will do. I don’t know why, some people fill the gaps and others emphasize my loneliness."
- Anaïs Nin (via mofobian)
(Source: blazeberg, via mofobian)
"We mistake sex for romance. Guys are taught that pushing a girl up against a wall is romance. Sex is easy; you can do it with anyone, yourself, with batteries. Romance is when someone you like walks into a room and they take your breath away. Romance is when two people are dancing and they fit together perfectly. Romance is when two people are walking next to each other and all of a sudden they find themselves holding hands, and they don’t know how that happened."
- John C. Moffi (via mofobian)
(Source: ingxniously, via mofobian)
"Depression is stupid and not a thing that makes me a better writer. One time I went a whole year without writing and I stayed in bed and drank. Fuck your Bukowskisms. I want sunlight and love and running down some street I’ve never been on where it’s warm and cool at the same time and I’m smiling. I want nothing to ever be bad again- and I don’t mean that I want a life free of conflict, I mean that I want a life free of meaningless conflict. Not being able to will oneself to take a shower or leave the house is meaningless. There is nothing to be gained, no lesson to be learned from that kind of life. My heart is stale, my prose is stale. Give me fire if you want to hurt me. Give me something I can taste. There’s nothing romantic or mysterious about where I am. There’s nothing here worth holding onto."
- By Joshua Espinoza (via mofobian)
(Source: doubtsbestally, via mofobian)
"If ever there was someone who was made for me, it was you. After you, there can be no one else."
- Simone de Beauvoir, from The Mandarins (via mofobian)
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