purrartbypurrer:

Describe the color red without using the word red.
Red [red]
noun
1. Murder on the sidewalk. My mother’s favorite cherry candy. The sun at ten p.m. on a summer night. Warning, danger. Warning, I love you. Warning, heart like the bloodiest thing you’ve ever seen. Roses. Cranberries. Fire on a beach, fueled with booze and brandy. Fire in an apartment building, fueled with booze and brandy. Fire in your throat. Fire behind your teeth.
2. Her mouth when she kisses you and it tastes like someone else.
http://backshelfpoet.tumblr.com/post/95807115753/describe-the-color-red-without-using-the-word-red

purrartbypurrer:

Describe the color red without using the word red.

Red [red]

noun

1. Murder on the sidewalk. My mother’s favorite cherry candy. The sun at ten p.m. on a summer night. Warning, danger. Warning, I love you. Warning, heart like the bloodiest thing you’ve ever seen. Roses. Cranberries. Fire on a beach, fueled with booze and brandy. Fire in an apartment building, fueled with booze and brandy. Fire in your throat. Fire behind your teeth.

2. Her mouth when she kisses you and it tastes like someone else.

http://backshelfpoet.tumblr.com/post/95807115753/describe-the-color-red-without-using-the-word-red

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coldlikedeath:

ask-the-pesky-puppeteers:

fandralled:

relentlessforwardmotion:

innocentpunkrockkids:

"The brain can get sick too." 

Re-make of this post. 

End mental health stigma.

thank you

thank you

THANK YOU

This.

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akkoustic:

llllucy:

Me at parties

Me at school, me at parties, me at the dinner table, me at life.

akkoustic:

llllucy:

Me at parties

Me at school, me at parties, me at the dinner table, me at life.

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awwww-cute:

He loves digging holes…and then sitting in them and staring at everybody

awwww-cute:

He loves digging holes…and then sitting in them and staring at everybody

(via callthefuneral)


poison-oak:

I fell in love with a princess today

(via ri0t--grrrl)


ishouldaknownbetter:

sephiramy:

ourloveissemperfii:

"One day in the subway, James saw a red cat with a wound to the leg that likely resulted from a fight with another cat. It was obvious that the cat needed help. James could not pass and took the cat to the vet. With a little medical treatment and prescription drugs, the cat quickly recovered. At that point, James found it impossible to say goodbye to Street Cat Bob. Bob followed James everywhere he went. As James played the guitar on the street and Bob sat nearby, revenues increased dramatically. People found it difficult to pass when they looked at the cute kitty. James went on to write a book describing their adventures in the street which was full of life – both dramatic and comedic. In the book, James says that he could not have imagined how meeting Bob would change his life. His friendship with the cat healed him from a life that had been very hard. Most likely, if Bob could speak, he would say the same thing.”

Um, so here is a book I am going to go BUY… NOW.

brrrbabbdbabb cuuuuute

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I want a girl who will fight for me

spanish-girl-swag:

Someone who isn’t afraid of sending another text if I don’t respond, calling me if she thinks something’s wrong, or telling me straight up how she really feels even when she’s unsure if it’s mutual. I want someone to genuinely give a shit about me and show me what it’s like to be treated right, for once.

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fuckyeahmoleskines:

a page in my journal
- greta, re-tract

fuckyeahmoleskines:

a page in my journal

- greta, re-tract