- Andrea Gibson
My we♥it for photo credits
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Ida Maria - See Me Through
I’ve had this song on repeat all day. Listen.
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Vienna Teng - Stray Italian Greyhound (oh, my heart)
Pole Dancer (excerpt)
Lover, this is not just another love poem.
This is my goddamn revolution.
I am done holding my tongue like a bible.
There is too much war in every verse of our silence.
We have all dug too many trenches away from ourselves.
This time I want to melt like a snowman in Georgia,
‘til my smile is a pile of rocks you can pick up
and skip across the lake of your doubts.
Trust me,
I have been practicing my ripple.
I have been breaking into mannequin factories
and pouring my pink heart into their white paint.
I have been painting the night sky upon the inside of doorframes
so only moonshine will fall on your head in the earthquake.
I have been collecting your whispers and your whiplash
and your half–hour-long voice mail messages.
Lover, did you see the sunset tonight?
Did you see Neruda lay down on the horizon?
Do you know it was his lover who painted him red,
who made him stare down the bullet holes
in his country’s heart?
I am not looking for roses.
I want to break like a fever.
I want to break like the Berlin Wall.
- Andrea Gibson (watch)
Gay Marriage Defeated In Maine [Tyranny of the Majority]
How this happened again. How to keep it from happening again.
Share me
I just got this piano. And sometimes I sing this song called “Goodnight My Someone” and it’s about, well, basically, it’s a love song to someone you’ve never met but that you know is out there. And, I don’t know, we make so few promises to ourselves as we grow up, and one of them is that on our wedding day we walk down the aisle with somebody we love. Somebody who does make your heart bounce, I guess. And there are some promises, Harry, that I think we just have to keep.
- Ally, Ally McBeal
(Source)
HIS FACE AT SEEING HER IN HER WEDDING DRESS. oh, love.
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