Show Navigation

Out on the Run-Iman Omari

^the song I am humming in my head at any given moment, these days^

"Comparison is the thief of joy,"

Someone said. And they were right.

And yet…

New Michel Gondry, why was I not informed??

New Michel Gondry, why was I not informed??

Today.

Today.

:( *hugs* i’m sorry, love.

thank you honey. it’s really nothing to still be thinking about, with my sensitive self.

checkdarhyme:

Hes so handsome..

staring at 3 stacks makes everything better.

checkdarhyme:

Hes so handsome..

staring at 3 stacks makes everything better.

(Source: misterand, via africancreature)

I  so rarely argue with anyone, it really stays with me when I do. I keep thinking of this little spat that shouldn’t matter much because it involves someone I only knew once in a certain time and space and do not have to interact with at all today, but because I have respect for the relationship we once had (I use that designation loosely), I don’t like the idea of being so flippant, or so dismissive of their perspective.

it’s one of those things. two people speak to one another and each hears something wholly different than what was actually said, and reacts from their misinterpretation. I’ve seen it play out from the sidelines enough times to know that each person genuinely heard what they think was said. it’s a comedy of errors, really, watching a thing escalate as one misunderstanding begets another, and another, until there comes a point when neither is willing or able to hear the other person at all. it’s as if no word between them has a common meaning. have you seen something like that happen? I don’t enjoy being a participant. and now the gulf is too wide and the “relationship” is too insignificant to bridge in any way. so I am just here, still thinking about it.

Reading James Baldwin for clarity, listening to Laura Mvula for peace

Staying quiet when I can and speaking to those who know/understand when I cannot.

I should not be as entertained by this as I am but Michael Cera has been my mumbly Canadian boyfriend in my head since ‘07, so.

I should not be as entertained by this as I am but Michael Cera has been my mumbly Canadian boyfriend in my head since ‘07, so.

Red line train to Glenmont.

Red line train to Glenmont.