lovegutts

[lovegutts]

daily affirmations: no body hate you. everybody niceys

[lovegutts]

relationship anarchy alt flag

a belief in basing relationships on consent above all else, and the rejection of the societal norms pertaining to relationship labels.

what each relationship involves should be determined by participating parties only, and should not be held to external requirements or standards.

no category of relationship inherently involves or does not involve a particular quality or action, nor are these attributes inherent to any other associated concepts.

i didn't like that our flag was just polyam's with an overlay, so i whipped something else up!

[IMAGE IDS: a rectangular flag with 9 equally-sized horizontal stripes and colors in this order, top to bottom: muted cyan, muted deep blue, muted purple, cream, dark purple, cream, muted pink, muted peach, muted orange. the middle stripe is larger than the rest, and the cream stripes on either side smaller. in the center of the flag, there's a circular symbol consisting of a dark purple circle with a thick cream outline, and inside it, the relationship anarchy symbol, which is an uneven heart with the point tilted to the left, and a cutout of an A symbol with each line elongated to the edge of the heart. the second flag is the same, but without the heart nor circle surrounding it, and the third flag is the same, but with the circle sans heart. END ID.]

[lovegutts]

If a new name strangles you soundless, remember dying is the sound of something you were born to do.

K-Ming Chang, from “Self-help for immigrant women” (via voirlvmer)

[lovegutts]

The Poetics of Desire

by Rina Singh

Throw away your papers tonight put aside your pen let your fingers write on my body, an empty page a word, a sentence, write a poem if your syntax hurts my skin if I sigh, if I moan just tighten your embrace if your fingers stammer dip them in darkness and start again fill up my margins suffocate me with your grammar proofread the madness you have created erase with your lips any mistakes your fingers make read to me what you have written see the pages of my life come alive in your fingers tonight

[lovegutts]

The Poetics of Desire

by Rina Singh

Throw away your papers tonight put aside your pen let your fingers write on my body, an empty page a word, a sentence, write a poem if your syntax hurts my skin if I sigh, if I moan just tighten your embrace if your fingers stammer dip them in darkness and start again fill up my margins suffocate me with your grammar proofread the madness you have created erase with your lips any mistakes your fingers make read to me what you have written see the pages of my life come alive in your fingers tonight

[lovegutts]

Lang Leav

[lovegutts]

I've ran from myself, but, the sun always exposed me.

[lovegutts]

"…the sad part is, that I will probably end up loving you without you for much longer than I loved you when I knew you.

Some people might find that strange.

But the truth of it is that the amount of love you feel for someone and the impact they have on you as a person, is in no way relative to the amount of time you have known them."

- Ranata Suzuki

[lovegutts]

Ich Liebe Dich . . .

[lovegutts]

"The reason it hurts so much to separate is because our souls are connected."

- Nicholas Sparks

[lovegutts]

"So, this is my life. And I want you to know that I am both happy and sad and I'm still trying to figure out how that could be."

— Stephen Chbosky, The Perks of Being a Wallflower

[lovegutts]

“Go and love someone exactly as they are. then, watch how they transform into the greatest truest version of themselves. when one feels seen and appreciated in their own essence, one is instantly empowered.”

— Wes Angelozzi

[lovegutts]

"I am hopelessly in love with a memory. An echo from another time, another place."

-Michael Faudet

[lovegutts]

Octavio Paz, from a 'Fable of Joan Miro', a Tree Within// unknown // Rainer Maria Rilke // Neltje Blanchan // Sylvia Plath, from the 'unabridged journals of Sylvia Plath' // Anïas Nin, from the 'Diaries of Anïas Nin', (1947-55)

[lovegutts]

[lovegutts]

“There’s an opposite to déjà vu. They call in jamais vu. It’s when you meet the same person or visit places again and again,but each time is the first . Everybody is always a stranger. Nothing is ever familiar.”

-Chuck palahniuk