glittlerpuke

Cuddling would be real tight right now. Forreal.

Teeth on my neck and hands
gripping my bones.
I want you like something wild
wants the key to it’s cage.
How long
do we sit here
trading radical words
while I stare at your mouth?
How much can I impress you
with all my talk of revolution
when all I want to do
is fuck you? Clementine von Radics (via oofpoetry)
(via oofpoetry)

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: People keep telling me that I fall in love too easily- that I should...

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People keep telling me that I fall in love too easily- that I should protect my heart, that I shouldn’t wear my heart on my sleeve…
I fall in love at least 20 times a day. I fall in love with the sky and the sun and the flowers and my children. I fall in love with smiles, with music on the radio…

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Give your daughters difficult names. Give your daughters names that command the full use of tongue. My name makes you want to tell me the truth. My name doesn’t allow me to trust anyone that cannot pronounce it right. Warsan Shire (via oofpoetry)

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vivaciouslife11:

From Mr. Decker: I don’t remember if I posted about this last year, but here is some scar work I did on a young, Native American girl. In her Blackfoot tribe it is customary to have a line scarred around their arm for each year they’re alive. It is known aswhich literally translates to “the rings of a tree”. When they run out of room on one arm they move to the other, then the legs, but apparently their average life expectancy is only 43. Anyhow, her parents are more modernized now and didn’t want her having this done while she was growing up. She was intrigued by her grandfather’s rings, which covered his arms and legs, so decided to come to me from Montana to catch up. Last year I worked on her upper arm and finished it up this time. She’s 24 now.

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