July 2012
mens rights activism is sort of like a child making a mess in his own room while he is looking for a baseball bat to destroy his sisters room with
after he is finished destroying her room he returns to his own room only to notice the mess he made for himself when he went to fuck his sisters room up
and when his sister comes home telling him to fix the mess he made in her room he denies he did anything, calls her a bitch and insists this was her own doing, demands she fix his room before he fixes hers and ultimately ends up storming out of the house in disbelief when she gives up on arguing and starts cleaning her own room rather than his
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“If I breathe you in and you breathe me out, I swear we can breathe forever. I swear I’ll find summer in your winter and spring in your autumn and always, hands at the ends of your fingers, arms at the ends of your shoulders and I swear, when we run out of forever, when we run out of air, your name will be the last word that my lungs make air for.”
—I Wrote This For You: The Desire To Live Underwater Forever (via anditslove)
“I’m in love with you, and I know that love is just a shout into the void, and that oblivion is inevitable, and that we’re all doomed and that there will come a day when all our labor has been returned to dust, and I know the sun will swallow the only earth we’ll ever have, and I am in love with you.”
—John Green, The Fault in Our Stars (via calloway)
私はかわいいです見て
日本のチンチョン。
今これを見て
詩をあきれかえる。how many nights have I
dreamed of your lips
and wished for nothing
but death to come.
