Well That Was Soup-er Unexpected.

well that was soup-er unexpected.

I'm pretty sure studying shouldn't feel like your soul's trying to become a black hole.

the reposed

the sea overflows

only the poet knows

nebulas in new lows

protestors that appose

sunk in the shadows

a symphony compose

it wants to feel repose

and it goes

trying to gloze

just for it again to overflow

flow

for the first time in ages

it goes through all the stages

ambages

outrages

and then everything stops

the sun is no longer bright

the cold is no longer irritating

the stars no longer shine

the telescopes purpose erased

until everything slowly died

everything dies

everything

is now nothing

terrifyingly real

Why is it always ‘queer people are projecting their identities onto characters’ and never ‘straight people are presuming that their identity is the default’?

doctor whos new seasons been out less than an hour ago and i already made it my whole personality.

it hurts to see your ex, someone you truly and unconditionally loved, moving on and having the best time of their life a month after they broke up with you while you are still heartbroken and sad.