tyleroakley:

buzzfeed:

George Takei responds to “traditional” marriage fans. 

George Takei is flawfree.

(via stillinhisdaydreams)

voyeurproof:

I’ve a mind it takes ignition
like when training begins
a path to heavyweight
championship,

She’s such a knockout
there’s no next round,

to
requisition an acquisition.

The only mystery is how
there’s no blood dripping
from my deceits,
left them in safety,
alone to get away
scott free.

I’m hooked in,
cattle on a conveyer belt,
belting out a last note,
conveying my betrayal
to the tune of whatever
anchor, floats my boat.

I once looked for my twin
where all evenings begin,
under the influence of sin,
bottle of gin.

I once looked for my rights
where they turned off lights,
in darkness flying kites,
guilty being a blight.

a made up reputation
above the water board,
spys use when they’re bored.

you see
this logic is maddening,
straddling, premonitions
with unlimited ammunition-

enough to blaze for days,
in a firefight,
remember the foundation,
could just might,
give a little way
underneath your feet,
the floorboards got no more
and then there’s,
a swearing I could
hear a heartbeat.

gatusby:

chichimi:

Not gonna lie, I kinda want this as a print.

Hey guys! This is now available as a print on my shop!
YAAAAY!

HUHUHU

a.) Ibig sabihin nito, graduate ka na.
b.) Ibig sabihin nito, unemployed ka.
c.) Lahat ng nabanggit

Sobrang delayed na sharing ng grad photo. Kuha ni @fozeewozee Mayee Foz Baquiran (fozeewozee.tumblr.com) at (fozeewozee.wordpress.com)

Sana magkaroon ulit ng moment kung saan excited ako uling ikwento ang mga nangyayari sa akin sa araw-araw. Yung maraming bago sa buhay mo. Magkaroon ng mga bagay na magiging excited ulit akong i-share sa mga tao. Makaranas ng mga bagay na magpapabalik ng passion, ng kaligayahan, ng pagtanaw na mas maraming sorpresa pang magaganap sa kinabukasan. Sana soon. Kasi ganito na lang ang buhay ko for the past two years.

(via a-closet-rebel)

Maglambitin,
sumabit sa magdamag
hanggang tumulo ang laway
at mamaalam sa gabi.

Hiling,
sana’y lumakas ang loob,
magbukas ang isip
ng matapos ang lahat.

Ang kutsilyo
ay tila isang yesong
susulat sa mga titik
na gigisa sa isip.

Ang tali
ay siyang magpapatalon,
lalaro sa mga siko,
at babali sa mga paningin.

Doon tayo
doon sa palagiang tambayan,
sa gilid ng bangin,
magpadausdos, mahulog.

Inumin,
tuluyang abutin,
lunukin,
lubusang hamunin.

Isang lagok,
Isang turok,
Isang talon,
iyon na ba ang magbabalik?

Ito na ba ang magbubuo?

Buksan man ang pinto,
ibaba man ako,
dumating ang ilaw at hangin sa mga labi,
tatangis pa rin at susuko.

Tatangis pa rin ang magpapalaya.

Sa hangganan ba ng anong lungkot ang kaya mong maabot?

Let’s fly.
Self-denial is a game,
so let us steal the stars
because you want it.

Just wanting that extra mile.
For I feel like I’m a hopeless romantic.
At break of dawn, I’m just a holy fool,
I’m just playing my persuasion.

You’re the only one
I care enough to hear about.
So open the box.
All I need to know is you.

Come and give me your words,
Quick poetry just to clean my mind.
Jungle skin got no direction.
Because there’s no way I can be stopped.

I think she led me on, this is getting long.
She was good enough for me,
For life was all about love and glamor.

Remember when I got a bloody knee?
Apart from whiting it out,
it’s the weapon that I chose.
How the hell am I supposed to act?
I realize I’m freaking me out.
I think it’s about time I mention
something about blues and joys.

My body feels like an inferno
and I can’t catch my breath,
I never thought we’ll fall out of place.
I am so damned high to think about,
on the next life, on the next flight,
there’s nothing that I’m trying to be.

I was so committed,
yet I cannot see the swell inside.
Why should I be sad?
I wanted your disease,
the touch of your hand.

Finally I can see you,
and when you played it to the beat,
it reminds me of us.
It is that story that must be told.

I fear that you’re not coming
to my defense,
I take it as an offense.
You’re the queen of the night,
and I’ll stay out of your sight.
You’re a danger to me.

Why do we like it
to hurt so much?
Increasing damages,
the more that I have to let you go.
There’s a battle ahead,
yet I can’t see the end of the road.

I hate spending the evening on my own.
I don’t want to hear my breath.
I’ll take myself through the darkness
until the break of the day.

I am done.
The love is gone.
Kill the lights
and seal it with a kiss.
To the unknown I will be god.

Nicolas Winding Refn

Source. (via jacobjmouradian)

(via noah-andrew)