"Had a dream that you bit
out my fragile teeth.
Made a necklace with them
and looked
me dead in my toothless face,
whispered
‘I’m sorry, but you were gonna
eat me alive either way.’

And I said, yes. Yes."

Caitlyn Siehl, Toothless (via alonesomes)

amandaspoetry:

I will not dig up the dead and ask them why they could not love me

jimmyspookyurine:

roses can be red 

violets aren’t fucking blue

this is an actual correct poem

bottom line: i’d like to fuck you

thecutestofthecute:

English Cream Dachshund 

(Source: facebook.com)

rupsidaisy:

gay8:

fuck attractive people

that’s the plan

geothebio:

[sleeps for 70 years to avoid adulthood and become captain america]

"But some people can’t tell where it hurts.
They can’t calm down.
They can’t ever stop howling."

Margaret Atwood (via rabbitinthemoon)