What are you doing to me?
I couldn’t refuse you for a second.
You are the air around me.
And it is strange, so strange, to come to this feeling and know that everything is how it should be, once and for all. Do you feel it too?
"Am I asleep, am I awake, or somewhere in-between?
I can’t believe that you are here and lying next to me.”
Excuse me as I quote One Direction lyrics, but I am just really damn happy.
when you look at me
i’ll be digesting your legs
'cause i can hardly see
what’s in front of me
“Because sending a letter is the next best thing to showing up personally at someone’s door. Ink from your pen touches the stationary, your fingers touch the paper, your saliva seals the envelope, your scent graces the paper. Something tangible from your world travels through machines and hands, and deposits itself in another’s mailbox; their world. Your letter is then carried inside as an invited guest. The paper that was sitting on your desk, now sits on another’s. The recipient handles the paper that you handled. Letters create a connection that modern and impersonal forms of communication will never replace.”
reasons to date me
- no pressure to wear pants in my presence
- or any clothes at all really
- but it’s up to you
- u can be big spoon or little spoon
- totally your choice
- i’m always ready to make out
- also u don’t even have to buy me things just maybe an ice cream cone every once in a while that’s it
- i’ll let you lick it though
- i mean the ice cream cone
- well not just the ice cream cone
I am diving into warfare with no safety net.
I don’t care if you
stay out all night
but you better be home for breakfast.
The history of philosophy, in superhero comics – roof-jumping with Kierkegaard, archaeological adventures with Foucault, wayfinding in the woods with William James, and more.
I’m trying, I’m trying to drink away the part of the day that I cannot sleep away…