"You do not have to be good.
You do not have to walk on your knees
For a hundred miles through the desert, repenting.
You only have to let the soft animal of your body
love what it loves.
Tell me about despair, yours, and I will tell you mine.
Meanwhile the world goes on.
Meanwhile the sun and the clear pebbles of the rain
are moving across the landscapes,
over the prairies and the deep trees,
the mountains and the rivers.
Meanwhile the wild geese, high in the clean blue air,
are heading home again.
Whoever you are, no matter how lonely,
the world offers itself to your imagination,
calls to you like the wild geese, harsh and exciting —
over and over announcing your place
in the family of things."
update: i have now proceeded to move as far as possible from the book while still remaining on the bed.
update two: i’ve taken shelter under the nearest blanket and will remain here until further notice.
have I ever mentioned that im kinda turned on by brahms & his dense brooding jams
(art by me)
drag it (i got lazy)
Davey’s in a dress~
This song is great! It’d be sort of hard to swing dance to, though. Seems like either you’d have to go relatively slow or really fast. I’d like to try dancing to it one day, though.
Also Strider in a dress omg.
this is the perfect speed calista u dork
artnaniteris asked: I'm just gonna assume that you like butts. Am I right? I bet I am.
how dare you make such a brazen assumption here is exactly how i feel about butts young lady
bring ‘em on
I wanna know what people assume about me because of my tumblr.
Put an assumption in my ask. I’ll confirm or dispute it. I’m not gonna be mean or anything, I’m just very interested.
(Source: askboxmemes, via burningdowndarkblue)
WHO WANTS TO CUDDLE WITH ME WHILE WE WATCH THE ENTIRETY OF THE RING CYCLE ON DVD
IT’S EIGHTEEN HOURS LONG
I’LL MAKE THE POPCORN
"Oh, that I were a force of nature!
I would steal every leaf,
Be the bearer of winter,
The barer of trees,
The breaker of bones,
Press every feral creature
To my hollow, fetid chest.
Caress each fallen petal
With frozen, festered breath."
Avatar by Thomas Murphy O’Hara (via katharses)