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Actress Seena Owen c.1922
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Lea Seydoux
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waiting at the bus stop 
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Anonymous: so now that you have a boyfriend, you're straight? 


yes, i signed up for a special Turn Straight program, they assigned me a boyfriend and well, i can tell you it’s turned my life around for the better!

so I did a lot of acid in Boise and the whole experience gets an A++. I am at the root a curious and timid naked brownie, and clothes suck out your life force. Having sex can be cosmic. All people have the same pattern on their skin (I stared at Kevin’s leg hair for about two hours) Watched grass grow, everything around me was glowing and shiny. I felt like a little kid again. The world was breathing and alive and human beings looked really plain against the background, unless you were able to look closely at someone, a person body was an expansive landscape, looking at someone you love naked was like walking around on Mars.

the whole journey was very very beautiful.



Dick riding IS NOT a form of transportation!!!!!!!! 

maybe one day

I love being horribly straightforward. I love sending reckless text messages (because how reckless can a form of digitized communication be?) and telling people I love them and telling people they are absolutely magical humans and I cannot believe they really exist. I love saying, Kiss me harder, and You’re a good person, and, You brighten my day. I live my life as straight-forward as possible.
Because one day, I might get hit by a bus.

Maybe it’s weird. Maybe it’s scary. Maybe it seems downright impossible to just be—to just let people know you want them, need them, feel like, in this very moment, you will die if you do not see them, hold them, touch them in some way whether its your feet on their thighs on the couch or your tongue in their mouth or your heart in their hands.

But there is nothing more beautiful than being desperate.

And there is nothing more risky than pretending not to care.

We are young and we are human and we are beautiful and we are not as in control as we think we are. We never know who needs us back. We never know the magic that can arise between ourselves and other humans.

We never know when the bus is coming.

Lewis, Rachel C.. Tell The People You Love That You Love Them. (via wordsnquotes)

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