I do not use the word home lightly.
So when I sigh it into the crook of your neck,
Believe that your spine is a timber frame,
Your kiss a welcome mat,
And your enveloping arms my front door"
Middle-Earth Meme: Friendships [5/5]
Don’t stop to think, don’t interrupt the scream, exhale, release life’s rapture. Everything is blooming. Everything is flying. Everything is screaming, choking on its screams. Laughter. Running. Let-down hair. That is all there is to life.
— “Gods,” Vladimir Nabokov
Listen, I’m the baddest in the school, the baddest in the game
Excuse me honey but nobody’s in my lane