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📝 ll This could be relatable on any day, if we’re being honest

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//have any of you sent me an ask, but you haven’t seen me answer it? Tumblr seems to be eating asks as well as notifications. If you sent me a question that you suspect was eaten, try sending it again. I love answering your questions!

Do you ever love a post so much that you continuously try to like it, but then tumblr’s like “no fuck you, we’ll just have to contain your love because we’re gonna be little shits and not let you express how you truly feel, making you bottle it all up until you explode into a big pink cloud of love and frustration to suffocate us all with your need to show appreciation.”

Or is that just me?

{Cont of this} @earthsought

“I’m not trying to get your attention,” Keith replied flatly. He held Lance’s hand in a vice-like grip, turning them intentionally away from… Someone
“I’m trying to avoid theirs,” he specified. In all of the galaxies and places they found, there was bound to be some weird backwards aliens who thought that he was adorable, and that his silent nature and attempts to ignore their blunt flirting was him somehow flirting back. 
He felt like if he rudely shouted at them to stop, they’d just press on. So maybe… Maybe holding Lance’s hand would get them to back off. Lance had just so happened to be the closest.

I pulled myself up and told myself to stop these ridiculous thoughts, wondering why it is that we can never stop trying to analyse the motives of people who have no personal interest in us, in the vain hope of finding that perhaps they may have just a little after all.
—  Barbara Pym

My mind has been quiet lately,

It’s refreshing.

My usual endless thinking and calculating and worrying has been replaced with acceptance.

Fighting myself is exhausting so I ended the war-

I don’t know if I can sum it up to literature,

Or nature perhaps.

But for now,

I am at peace.

Though I know it is inevitable,

This battle will rise again,

Showing no victor,

Just destruction in its quake.

Fire and chaos and question.


For now,

I am at peace.