simon vs. the homo sapiens agenda — i guess it was about loneliness. and it’s funny, because i don’t really think of myself as lonely. but there was something so familiar about the way blue described the feeling. it was like he had pulled the ideas from my head. like the way you can memorize someone’s gestures but never know their thoughts. and the feeling that people are like houses with vast rooms and tiny windows. the way you can feel so exposed anyway.
@tmrnetwork event 1 ~ favorite book quote
”She smiled for the first time, and he almost had to look away, as if something that nice didn’t belong in such a glum and gray place, as if he had no right to look at her expression.”
FAVOURITE BOOKS ∙ the song of achilles, madeline miller
In the darkness, two shadows, reaching through the hopeless, heavy dusk. Their hands meet, and light spills in a flood like a hundred golden urns pouring out of the sun.
Ahhh thank you so much! 🌟
Emma hiii! Thank you so much hun, this made me smile so so much! 💗
here’s some hayley kiyoko song asks because my life is a mess right now but at least i like girls
sleepover: have you ever liked a friend as more than a friend? did you tell them? if it was in the past, do you wish that you told them?
curious: do you drink? what’s your favourite drink? what drink isn’t your thing?
girls like girls: what’s your sexuality? how did you discover it? or have you just always known?
feelings: how do you think others perceive you? how do you perceive yourself?
gravel to tempo: have you come out to anyone? if yes, who was the first person you told? if no, do you want to? who would you tell first?
pretty girl: who was the most recent crush you had? do you still like them? did you tell them/do you want to tell them?
what i need: who are your favourite gay artists? what are your favourite gay songs?
ease my mind: what makes you feel at peace? what is your perfect future like? what do you do at the end of a long day to unwind?
let it be: who was your worst heartbreak? have you ever been in love? do you even believe in love?
cliff’s edge: what’s on your bucket list? where would like to travel? what makes your heart race?
he’ll never love you: were you ever in denial about your sexuality? were you ever in denial of a crush? do you like to talk about your crushes to your friends?
wanna be missed: how dependent or independent are you in a relationship? do you like a lot of space, or a lot of intimacy? how do you feel about electronic (vs face to face) communication?
under the blue/take me in: are you happy where you are right now? if you could change one thing about your life, what would it be? what’s your favourite aspect of yourself?
palace: who is your favourite memory? what’s your favourite story with/about them? why don’t you two speak anymore?
mercy/gatekeeper: what was a difficult time in your life? what did you do/what are you doing to get through it? who has been the most helpful?
molecules: have you ever lost anyone close to you? if yes, how did it feel at the time and how does it feel now to talk about them? do you fear death?
one bad night: do you like casual or serious relationships? have you ever done anything illegal, wrong, or stupid for the sake of love?
palm dreams: do you like parties or quiet nights in? would you want to/did you stay in your hometown after moving out? what’s your ideal saturday night like?
In the darkness, two shadows, reaching through the hopeless, heavy dusk. Their hands meet, and light spills in a flood like a hundred golden urns pouring out of the sun.
Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles
Then, holding these things in his head, he climbed up onto the roof and gazed up at the sky.
Then he closed his eyes and he began to dream.
(RE)READ IN 2018: we are the ants, by shaun david hutchinson
Your entire sense of self-worth is predicated upon your belief that you matter, that you matter to the universe. But you don’t. Because we are the ants.
moodboards: [39/?] thomas, the maze runner
I just … feel like I need to save everyone. To redeem myself.
astronomy moodboards ♡ space •.★
“I’m tired of coming out. All I ever do is come out. I try not to change, but I keep changing, in all these tiny ways. […] And every freaking time, I have to reintroduce myself to the universe all over again.”
by becky albertalli