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I wish I could say that I love you with all of my heart, but the truth is
I love you with all of my parts
I love you with my big toe
I love you with my elbow
Shit, I love you with my earlobe
I love you with my head

Roses are red
Violets are a blue-ish hue
I like you one a level that two mammals under the influence of hormonal impluses can like each other when liking each other is a prerequisite for mating and further proliferating of species
I’m a hopeless romantic, I know
And I know that the answers are inside me but I have to ask
Can inner children be removed by c-section, tortured for the answers?
The thing is I smile when I remember the 12 year-old who preface every love poem with “When I was a kid…”

And I love you with my bleeding heart
I wanna know if this thing can fully un-glue ‘cause you have my atriums breaking in two breaking in new breaking in new heart
And noose is not just a knot
But you are just as art you lovely, ugly, stunning psycho
I mean all breathing things will rot so allow me to decompose you a poem:
Roses are red
And lately I’m blue
And lately I’m blooming
I love…
I love…
I love…

You know you’ve gone off the emo deep end when when you can confuse last night’s poetry with Taylor Swift lyrics

And I love you with my hips
Which do not lie
I mean, I really like you
You are so fly
I mean, what I’m trying to say here is that you had me at hell no
And I love you with my heels
For you I translated one of Shakespeare’s love sonnets into digital code
Check it out:
01010110 010110 01010110 010100
And that’s just paraphrasing

This is a love poem to the one who always lets me back
I’ve been trying to find my place
Walking these planks for a decade but ask me about my stage fright and I’ll tell you that it was disgusting
But the frog in my throat ate the butterflies in my stomach
I spit the frog out, took the leaping and started trusting
I’ve spent so much paper fitting verse to strange chorus
I don’t know what I messed up first, My socials skills or the Rain Forest

Dear Dictionary:
I don’t wanna make out with you once in awhile, I wanna roll you around in my mouth all day

This is an open letter to the four-letter word and every one of its brothers and sisters
I love you
I love you
I love you
I love you
Thank you for the reading
It’s time to get a walking
You’ve been right there for so long
I’ll let you do the talking

George Watsky, A Love Poem (x)

(Source: angelikahatesme)

hipsterfood:

easy ribbon salad

this is a pre-spring favorite of mine - lots of fresh veg, peeled into thin strips and tossed with a creamy dressing, in this case it’s a creamy lemon dill dressing. all of this comes together within a few minutes, and it’ll get you dreaming of walking barefoot on the grass again. (though thankfully that’s already happening in animal crossing!)

salad // peel into thin strips a few asparagus stalks, some broccoli stalks, and cucumber. toss in some chives and pea shoots. if you’re up for it, throw in sliced almonds and some quick-pickled onions. (you can get the recipe for them in the spring roll feature of the spring issue of chickpea mag.)

a tip: get thick versions of the veg mentioned, it’ll make peeling a lot easier. also, if you can, go for organic since you’ll be eating the skins of the veg.

dressing // stir together until consistent 2 tbsp hummus, 1 tbsp olive oil, 1-2 tbsp apple cider vinegar, the juice of 1 small lemon, a heaping pinch fresh dill, minced, and some minced chives.

the dressing serves four, and you can make as much or as little of the salad depending on how many people you’re feeding. if you’d like to make it heartier, add some rice noodles or white beans. enjoy it! :)

pimpmybear:

Вариации эспрессо.

Чуть дольше пролив - совсем другой напиток. 

Ошибочно мнение, что в ристретто кофеина больше. Поначалу выделяются лишь эфирные масла, а сам кофеин начнёт выделяться позднее. 

Лунго горький, но не стоит путать его с американо.

Американо - эспрессо с горячей водой, а лунго - переэкстрагированный эспрессо.

22. О "ненормальных".

happymayaposts:

Был период, когда я подумывала о профессии психиатра. Услышав это, один человек сказал:

- Все хотят с нормальными, вменяемыми людьми работать, одной тебе надо сунуться к полоумным!…

Печально, на самом деле, что работать врачом и хирургом - это хорошо и престижно, а от людей, болеющих шизофренией…

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