quitecheeky:

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amen, calvin.

Tonight is one of those nights.
I want to break out of these walls that contain me and run.
I want to see my mistress moon.
But her perfect image, fragile as glass,
would break my little heart in two.

I’m a heroine addict. I need to have sex with women who have saved someone’s life.

I haven’t slept for ten days, because that would be too long.

I’m sick of following my dreams. I’m just going to ask them where they’re goin’, and hook up with them later.

I bought a seven-dollar pen because I always lose pens and I got sick of not caring.

I’d like to get four people who do cart wheels very good, and make a cart.

Every time I go and shave, I assume there’s someone else on the planet shaving. So I say, ‘I’m gonna go shave, too.’

Is a hippopotamus a hippopotamus, or just a really cool Opotamus?

fuckyeahlgbt:

Here’s a poem that I wrote about equality, acceptance and love, I thought I’d share it with you.

I’ve got an idea for a new religion,
and it’s called “Acceptance”.
Where no one is discriminated against,
and the only pickets are white fences
(for decorative purposes only).
Our minds will no longer read “Closed”
but “Welcome” our hearts will not only
pump blood but tell them, “I do not have
any pre-requisites for you to be considered equal.”
Veins will course with true compassion as
peripheral vision is gained and
near-sightedness, abandoned.
Words will in turn be backed up by actions,
and actions with lungs burning in a fashion
so that when you exhale, you’ll exhale a light,
to expose the fine lines, and then with this knife,
cut them.


I’ve got an idea for a new religion,
and it’s called “Love”.
Where marriage is’nt a property contract,
permission slip or a pair of handcuffs,
but an oath taken by two consenting adults
who couldn’t care less about how many times
their eyes roll at the other’s aberrant ways.
And maybe we won’t have to worry about PDA meaning
Please Do-not Assault me for this quick, little kiss,
because after all, a Valentine is never a death-wish.
No longer will one side hold hands and the other guns,
‘cause I’ve got an idea for a new religion,
It’s a simple idea, fairly easy to get…
so can someone please tell me,
why we haven’t been practicing it?

Origional Posting: http://hiddenamaranth.deviantart.com/art/New-Religion-153542141

I love it. I’d definitely convert. :P

Margaret Mitchell

.. this is probably one of my all time favorite quotes.

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withdowncasteyes:

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So can it be over soon?

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