Lacking a Love Language
And yet my experience of love is deep and varied, though not in a way that amatonormativity and our limited language surrounding love recognizes.
And yet my experience of love is deep and varied, though not in a way that amatonormativity and our limited language surrounding love recognizes.
Smashing a guitar on SNL is the most Phoebe Bridgers action possible.
I am resigned to spending my entire allotment of time for recklessness trapped within the confines of a single city.
Despite the islanders’ departure, the islands of St. Kilda are still there, still beautiful, still alive.
Yet the saddest part is that in their obsession with each other, Romeo and Juliet are constantly oblivious to the people around them who love them so incredibly much.
I’ve always wanted to know what other people are reading and discovering and mulling over and delighting in.
This newfound freedom is not packaged individually; it is meant to be shared.
If all of creation is spinning towards destruction, why does anything matter at all?
He described how eventually, sometimes you simply have to be a team player.
“This isn’t who we are” rings false in a country that has yet to fully wrestle with its original sins of colonization and slavery and its ongoing sins of racism and imperialism.