visual-ity:

joeyvachon:

i need a 3 hour kiss

blasphemyismycupoftea

battybatty:

Sext: oh heavens yes

altlitgossip:

Austin Islam interview on Unlikely Stories:
I like tempo. I think of writing in terms of tempo, or comedic timing, usually. I like stuff that’s fast, has a certain snappy or quippy quality. Every now and then I’ll slow down and read something that treats words more like a gourmet meal, sort of rolling everything in and around your mouth and examining every feeling. Most of the time, though, I need poetry or status update lit or whatever that gets me through a moment. Instead of a sip or smoke or whatever, I need you to tell me why I’m here. What is going to make taking the next breath worth it. What works for you, what might work for me. Give it to me, I need it. Throw it at me. Don’t make it difficult to put in my vein. I don’t wanna have to pull chunks out and set them aside and all of that. Of course I like it when there are layers, I can read something again and catch what I hadn’t before. But most of all I need a hit.
read the full interview here
brilliantcreation:

Birthday flowers by zuziapaluch

He wanted to hide by shrinking past zero, through the dot at the end of himself, to a negative size, into an otherworld, where he would find a place— in an enormous city, too large to know itself, or some slowly developing suburb— to be alone and carefully build a life in which he might be able to begin, at some point, to think about what to do about himself.

Tao Lin  (via quotecatalog)

Though if love was an animal, Garret knew, it would probably be the Loch Ness Monster. If it didn’t exist, that didn’t matter. People made models of it, put it in the water, and took photos. The hoax of it was good enough. The idea of it. Though some people feared it, wished it would just go away, had their lives insured against being eaten alive by it.

Tao Lin (via thatlitsite)

i am biting my fingernails in bed
i am fucked existentially
i am not an okay person
i am nervous in my bed alone in my room
i am fucked existentially
i am just a normal person
i am fucked existentially
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you are a little bit happier than i am. Tao Lin. excerpt from 4:30 a.m.  (via acceptthetightrope)

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a work environment that isn’t socially dysfunctional 

Anonymous said: Do you believe in magic?

comakid:

in a young girls heart

comakid:

walk up in the club like “im about to piss my pants”