|—||Morrissey (via hollowstimulation)|
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as a kind of currency, we’d tug
our camisoles low, use
our newfangled bodies to haggle
with the ice cream man. The winner
was the girl who received her chocolate cone
for free, who sucked on candy cigarettes
the same way she wore a training bra.
That summer my pockets grew forests
of hand-tied maraschino cherry stems:
tampered evidence that I might one day be worthy
of kissing. In exchange for rides
on the handlebars of their bikes,
we’d let the boys bite
the beads off our candy
necklaces until the chokers
resembled punched out teeth.
From their slobber, blue and violet
stained my throat where the sweetness
had once been, so I suppose,
Your Honor, I was preparing
Megan Falley | "Beginning in an Ice Cream Truck
|—||Toni Morrison (via ethiopienne)|
Food for the thought!
Words of advice: When dealing with someone who is battling severe depression, do not tell them “everyday is a bad day for you.” Never say that. It just shows how much you really don’t care and that you don’t want to deal with their shit anymore. My best friend just told me this, and she broke my heart.
|—||"Why Don’t the Unemployed Get Off Their Couches?" and Eight Other Critical Questions for Americans (via seriouslyamerica)|