the worst thing about tumblr is that you read all those pro feminist/anti rape/anti misogyny posts all the time everyday and then you actually go outside and talk to a random guy and it feels like being punched in the face with a chair
i love how a song isn’t just ’a song’.
it’s a memory
music speaks things that we aren’t always able to say
and I am amazed
that simple chords and lovely lyrics
can become something that is so
This is not war; this is annihilation. I once dreamt of becoming a doctor. Today I am homeless. They should watch out for what I could become next.