// Dear tumblr, so many pretty girl pictures get reblogged but wtf? Wheres their personality or their true substance//

Stop feeding societal perceptions of women just being sex tools and sandwhich makers. If that gorgeous girl with blue eyes, sun bleached hair is only getting followers for her 9/10 smile you’re doing a huge disservice to what the fuck she might actually stand for. the beauty that in her mind to many testosterone pieces of shits want to fuck rather then talk and share thoughts, How about promoting them for their opinions, and the truly beautiful mind they wield.

Too many “beautiful” people on here arent re blogged because, their skin isnt perfect or their tits large enough, or their ass, or tattoos and shit. when in reality messaging you and talking to you has been a beautiful experience, laughing at the shit you post, showing me your mind and the way it works, is far more beautiful than any face on tumblr and for that i am grateful.

End rant. Another you’re all beautiful and i love you for your mind not your face post.

// To whom it may concern, or doubt themselves. (personal post)//

No matter what i do, there’s always the lingering question of doubt in my mind. Why would you erase me? Even when i dedicated my all to “us”. I have flaws sure, but really was i that easy to forget? Am i that easy to hate? You see, blessed are the forgetful, for they get even the better of their blunders; its true. But why?

Why do we live in a society where ignorance is bliss?

Why must we all be so blind to how beautiful each and everyone one of us are on our own?

I’m guilty of it myself, but sitting here on tumblr im constantly reminded at the fact that you’re all fucking beautiful. So many of you question that, doubt it, but why? Because someones skin is less blemished? her eyes are bluer? Her dreams more true? Bullshit you have a light shining just as bright, the days may get cloudy but theres someone out there that needs your light to guide them through and even darker moment than yours.  life gets rough, shit gets messy but theres always tomorrow..

Learn from what this shit tosses your way, (this shit being life) and run with it.  Even in my once lovers now distant memories hate for me, i realize the sun never sets or rises on one person.. I was mistaken to think that. The only sun rise and sun set is the one i see in my own eyes.

The same goes for you, for it rises on all of us, and everyone is so beautiful, creative and wonderful. Dont lose sight of it. Dont ever forget that, Dont ever quit.

With love and much sincerity- Josh.

ps. im always here to listen. even if its just a whisper on the wind.

// Seriously, //

i might not know much, but i’d rather see a girl in sweats and smile on her face, than fully done up with thoughts of sadness and disgrace

// un named. //

drown me in a river of blood,
we’re i’ll fade quicker
surrounded by thousands, once beloved
we’re in this now, feel it thicker.

// A nights chirp//

Cricket cricket you sing to me.
A song of sorrow and love you share,
Calling to a person whom you care.

Is it clear this night who calls back?
Or will you be mislead again?
This nights chirp so loud and true.

A call to the world of passion grew!
Cricket cricket you sing to me,
A summers love worth my envy.

// Hmm love…//

Do we all search for love?

Do we all long for its embrace?

Or is it constantly a game of chase?

Offer your thoughts and opinions i’d love to hear it!