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lpbwrites · 4 months
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I swear to god that green day has had this exact same "scandal" like five times now.
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lpbwrites · 8 months
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My one basic opinion is that nobody should ever have to live in poverty and boy oh boy does this make some motherfuckers real mad!
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lpbwrites · 8 months
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The Well You Drink Out Of
Holy Father, who aren’t in heaven, Damned be your reign,
Your wisdom undone, You’ve had your fun,
Shake when you hear my name.
Give us our daily bread, And poison our water,
We’ll learn to forgive your sins.
After we’ve set your things to fire, And stored away our anger,
We’ll soon turn ourselves into convincing twins.
Damage be done, Upon your poor daughters,
When the well you drink out of isn’t clean.
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lpbwrites · 8 months
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If growth were not a thing I'd like to stay just where I am. I could lay down your driveway faced down for as long as I'd please. Maybe I'll ask you to lay with me and we could watch the sunrise. I think it's a very pretty concept — us, unbothered, unconsumed, and unchanging.
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lpbwrites · 9 months
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is it just me or is being 23 just... the most horrendous experience
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lpbwrites · 10 months
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Childhood Home
I woke up in my childhood home and found myself to be seven again. The first thing I did was climb our bunk bed stairs and pushed my sister to the left side and held her as closely as I could. When breakfast was made and we were fed our Nana came over to the table and sat down. She began talking — which is funny because I had forgotten the sound of her voice. She asked me why I held onto every word she said. I told her I had a bad dream. By the time mom was finished with her laundry, she had come around to check on us. She was always so worried. She gave me a hug and held on tightly and I held on tighter. What else could I do? I was too busy being seven the first time.
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lpbwrites · 10 months
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HOT STRIKE SUMMER CONTINUES
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lpbwrites · 10 months
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Buried in the mountain of time I was given,
In crevices of undervalued, un-conniving, foolish youth,
Somewhere screaming to be let go,
To be freed from its cage,
Is a key to a home I once belonged to.
This skinny, twisted, scrap of metal,
Demanded my undoing.
It thrashed about and pointed its edges,
Screeched and snarled and decimated,
Before I could bear the thought of walking away,
And pretending what I left behind doesn't haunt me,
Straight ahead to the point of avoidance.
Truth of the matter is I know I should not unearth it,
I vowed to live,
But then, a sickened suggestion —
I could try to be more careful this time,
Wear protective gloves, keep it on a leash —
But wouldn't it be special to let it be dead,
Let it rot and become only the mold that surrounds it,
And never have to hide my arms again?
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lpbwrites · 10 months
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So much of our lives are taken by the anger and resentment we hold for each other. Even so, I know deep in my heart we will never not anger each other. It leaves my soul in ruins to accept it but accept it I must. Consider that your next move. Perhaps you are my mirrored soul. Perhaps you are my foil. Is there a difference?
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lpbwrites · 10 months
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FYI, for anyone who wants to donate!
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lpbwrites · 10 months
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Fran drescher opposes vaccine mandates just fyi
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lpbwrites · 10 months
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Drag My Feet
You are my enemy and my best friend. Why did you leave me? I want nothing but the absolute best for you. I hate you I hate you I hate you. Can I please stay the weekend? Twist the knife in my side some more. I love you I love you I love you. When did you become a perfect stranger? Do you remember when we played bull and matador and I ended up getting hurt and you held me closely and whispered with healing powers, "You're okay, you're okay, please don't tell mom" and then I didn't but she found out anyway? You left me behind. I would follow you to the ends of every world you might want to explore. And I won't drag my feet.
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lpbwrites · 10 months
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#ACAB now. ACAB forever.
Defund the police. Communities can police themselves with the resources.
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lpbwrites · 10 months
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Listen my basic human empathy does feel genuine horror for those people who most likely died in that submarine.
But my working logical brain is also scoffing at anyone stupid enough to spend 250k to get into a heavy metal coffin, sinking to see the ocean floor graveyard that is the titanic.
Like just watch the movie, man. Spend 250k to go to Venice or some shit.
Why the titanic? We all know what it looks like. We all saw the movie.
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lpbwrites · 10 months
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'oh vampires cant walk into peoples houses without being invited' well neither can I. its rude
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lpbwrites · 10 months
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lpbwrites · 10 months
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Please don't do this! Neither the SAG or the WGA are asking for people to boycott yet! As of now all this does is take away any residuals (pennies add up when it comes to making rent!) they may receive while they aren't working and puts them in a worse standing position with the CEOs in question!
FYI, for anyone who wants to donate!
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