When you meet him, outside the grocery, along the boardwalk, beneath the overpass, you will not know what he is. He will be neither be too charming nor too handsome, not thunder, not polish
The day you fall in love, his mouth will spill your name. He will repeat and repeat. He will not touch you. He will watch your hips, study whatever ample you have, will ask to watch you dance. When you turn to leave, he will use your name like a choke chain.
He will call you miracle. Your face will unravel. This is his magic. When he begs you promise, say yes.
When he offers his lips, take them. Take his arms, his throat, take his toes when he offers. Gorge. Swallow everything whole. Gag. Vomit. Swallow more. Do not hesitate. No time for polite, or coy. Take.
When the minions call you whore, nod.
He will tell you of the others. How they went crazy in their sleep awaiting his return. Do not flinch. Do not doubt your thickened fingertips. Stand upright. You promised.
When you find him in his room, thrashing the sheets, pressing his palms into the walls, howling, his face a river… close the door. This is how he makes wine. Leave him in his sorcery.
When he explains that he cannot love. That he will never be yours alone. When he tells how the meek, the gluttons, the tempted, the proud are his angels, do not mourn. Smile, feed him, wash his hair.
He is a king among thieves. The leeches will hollow his skin, the crows reduce him to bones. His own heart will empty him. Allow for the bleed. Be ready with tourniquet and prayer.
In the dry burn of dawn, after the last of the lashes, the thorns and the spittle, when his limp body is laid at your feet, remember the night you loved him, the ember of his eyes and the way the words came like honey.
You were made for this.
There basically like plant cousins, pansys are a larger vaierty of the viola. But they are two seperate plants.
These are pansies… right?
Cute pansies they be! Viola is also another term that can be used. Personally I find Viola sounds more classy to match the classy flowers =3
So here are the source links.
FIRSTLY here is where I got Tony Abbott’s (LIBERAL/NATIONAL) list of policies
HERE is section 18C of the racial discrimination act
Basically, we’re fucked. Welcome to Australian Politics.
yo real talk how fucked is this
get dead, abbott
also to mention that he doesn’t think that the office for women is important enough and will probably be one of the public service sections he gets rid of, leaving my mum without a jobAbbott is such a prick.
A Yemeni national, Farea Al-muslimi, describes how a US drone fired missiles on his small village of Wessab in Yemen, “What radicals had previously failed to achieve in my village, one drone strike accomplished in an instant: There is now an intense anger and growing hatred of America.” The came can be said of US drone attacks on Afghanistan, Pakistan, Somalia, Uganda, and beyond.
This testimony is really powerful. Watch it if you haven’t already.
This is amazing.
James Blake /// Retrograde
“It is common for koalas to roam back to their home range afterwards and become confused to find nothing there. A worker noticed a koala had been sitting stationary in broad daylight on top of wood piles for over an hour.
Rive Gauche roses, there is also a white version called ‘Green Eye’ which sport a white bloom with a green center. The center is rose foliage that has been “misplaced” by genetic manipulation for a quite stunning effect.
Gabriel Ferrier (1847-1914), “Moonlit Dreams”