As a courtesy, I post some adult content which I do my best to tag 'nsfw'.
You knew you liked her when
she was talking about her life one day
and in the street the drunk women were fighting
and the young men were playing house music
and there were Muslims praying amidst all this
and the taxis were honking their horns all around her in a circle of chaos
so she went back inside in all her calm
and where the two of you are now, in a different town
and different time, there are dogs barking outside
and you love the way
her name feels behind your mouth.
She puts cinnamon on tomatoes
white pepper on carrots
mustard seeds on unlikely things
and takes wine and ice with breakfast.
She sits awake at night
and dreams with open eyes
so you are not afraid to tell her
every time you want to run.
There was a time when fingers on
white walls made you nervous
a time when you didn’t pray so much
a time when you worried about what the men in the street had to say
a time when you weren’t yourself
they tell you you’re an abomination to God
how so? You speak to God more often now
than ever before.
She sketches jellyfish
smokes a broken white pipe
and you feel like an instrument
that she’s had for years.
You pool pennies together
for dinner, most nights
but you’re happy.
You are. You’re happy.
'she puts cinnamon on tomatoes'
Yrsa Daley-Ward, ‘bone.’
now available at amazon.com(via yrsadaleyward)
With four friends telling me they’re pregnant this month, I have never been happier to get my period.
So apparently iCloud was hacked and pretty much every female celebrity’s nudes were leaked. I’d like to remind my followers not to post them, because they’re supposed to be private, and just because some asshole leaked them doesn’t mean you should make it worse by spreading them around.
when i grow up i wanna be a lonely old man dying under a pile of old cups
“The things I find most beautiful about a person are almost never physical.”