“I miss you so much it feels gross. It feels wet. It feels nauseating. I want to rip out my heart and shake it like a magic eight ball.“Is this okay, is this okay, is this okay or does it make me weak?””— “Ask Again Later” Trista Mateer
sir that’s my emotional support found family trope
“We slept through / the afternoon that was full of honey.”— Peter Rosei, tr. by Beth Bjorklund, from From Here to There; “59,” (via violentwavesofemotion)
the impulse to just make weird noises for no reason is something i have to ignore like 24/7
from weheartit
