It’s the same rain you loved that drowned you.
Every time a guy comments on women wearing too much makeup, I apply another coat of lipstick.
wake up open the curtains
take a shower then dry my hair
come down stairs ready for breakfast
greet the mailman
here’s how you know that special someone is right for you: they endure your pms with you — they aren’t afraid or contemptuous about anything, they don’t expect you to be a saint, they want to see the abject dimensions of your beauty, they want to know and learn you, they want to be real and understanding, curious and loving, they want to console and reassure you through your wildest hormonal shitstorms, they want you to let it all out, they want to partake in your terrifying and glorious outpourings, they want in on this decadent emotional wellspring, they’re dying to feel what you’re feeling, they want nothing more than to see how your mind and body dance together, they would like to be a part of the strange cast of characters that roam the vast corridors of your being, they just want to be your lover holding your hand through this grotesquely spiritual circus act.
It’s all about falling in love with yourself and sharing that love with someone who appreciates you, rather than looking for love to compensate for a self love deficit.
Photographer Jose Tutiven captures beautiful images of New York. Check out his tumblr here.
why can’t hurricane names be culturally diverse
because white people destroy everything.