Do people pronounce lol as ‘lowl’ instead of spelling it out or is that just something I do in my head?
Words to keep inside your pocket: Quiescent - a quiet, soft-spoken soul. Chimerical - merely imaginary; fanciful. Susurrus - a whispering or rustling sound. Raconteur - one who excels in story-telling. Clinquant - glittering; tinsel-like. Aubade - a song greeting the dawn. Ephemeral - lasting a very short time. Sempiternal - everlasting; eternal. Euphonious - pleasing; sweet in...
Darwin’s Finches just sounds like a band that would make really emotional songs about the sorrows of speciation. Like, We used to be so close/Now we’re separated by these brambles/I just want to reproduce/But we’re no longer genetically compatible.
moonythemarauder: isn’t it strange how attractive people are really just a nice-looking arrangement of atoms like damn you have a great deoxyribonucleic acid arrangement
am i the weirdest or..
marissa-speaking: sometimes I just want it to rain really hard so I can go outside, unfold my body to the sky, and feel every single drop. but every time it rains, I curl into myself and avoid getting even the least bit wet. and then I realize how silly of me it was to have not run outside and laughed and gotten soaked and felt the glory of it all. if that makes sense.
everyone: are you okay
everyone: you look tired
everyone: you look upset
everyone: you look confused
everyone: are you mad at me
everyone: what are you mad at
me: IT'S MY FAAAAAAAAACE
I want to Breathe you in, Trap you in the Cage of my ribs. And I will Feel your skin In the hollows of my chest And your spine Bowing into mine. With every breath I want to Feel your lungs contract And your blood Rushing in my veins. I want to Lace your fingers With my own And feel your heartbeat In my thumbs. I want to feel you When I smile- Your teeth sharp Against my...
certaintendencies: I have had people flirt with my significant others right in front of me and my reaction has varied between meh to ‘lol she’s hot you should go for it’ but I just walked into the kitchen and my dad was looking in the fridge and his gaze lingered too long on the shelf where my leftover pizza is and I growled.
Through the process of socialization we learn to be sexist, even if throughout...– Stop Being A Bitch! A look at Sexism in Insults | Lawsonry (via sociolab)