"I stood before the Ocean in the middle of the Night, and because I Loved her so, I asked her then if she would be my wife, she said “How could I place my trust in thee for I am bound and you are Free? So many men have took my hand and so many of them left me for the land. There were fisherman, whalers, seaman and sailors, but for all it’s just me and the Moon. And for each Star above me ten more have loved me. How could it be different with you?"

Declan O’Rourke

(via thewitchqueen)

"It’s a strange thing, how you can love somebody, how you can be all eaten up inside with needing them – and they simply don’t need you. That’s all there is to it, and neither of you can do anything about it. And they’ll be the same way with someone else, and someone else will be the same way about you and it goes on and on – this desperate need – and only once in a rare million do the same two people need each other."
Madeleine L’Engle (via wordsandlyrics)

Why SHOULD I have to follow dating rules? Also some pondering about sex.

I just had a thought today.

I’ve never dated, so I don’t know the dating scene, if you will, but why does it seem like there are so many rules when it comes to dating? Or rather, why do I imagine there are? For instance, who calls who and when.

Guy or girl, doesn’t matter. If you say you’re going to call, then call. There doesn’t have to be a ‘waiting period’ or whatever. If you want to call right away, then do it. I’m the most forgetful person ever, so for me personally, I’d more than likely call after the date, or else I’d totally forget. If you want to wait until morning, or a couple days from then, then do so. But don’t say you’d do something and not do it. Not cool. (Also applies to texting.) Same thing with being physical.

If I want to kiss someone, I’ll do it.

I’d let you know if I didn’t like it, or if I’m not interested in you that way.

If I just want to fuck whoever I’m with, I’ll say so.

Even if it’s on the first date, or first time ever meeting.

[Side note: Age, as those of you who know me personally know, doesn’t really matter to me — with the exclusion of men below 30. I just like…older men. Rare exceptions only. Everything else, as long as its legal, floats my boat. Or, you know, it could be a case-by-case basis…but on the whole, the above stands.]

Life’s too short to mess around with silly rules like these.

I see no flaw with this idea of mine. If I want sex or kisses or just want to hang out and be friends but also have sex, or maybe no sex at all, and just chill and watch movies, I’d say so. This applies to the other party as well. (Permission, of course, required for sex.) Hmmm, yes. 

The only exception to the “why should I have to follow…” is that I’d be entirely loyal to you when in a clearly-defined (as in, it’s ‘official’ or whatever) relationship. I’d be yours if you just gave me food, but love and/or sex? And possibly with some food? I’d love you forever. I think I’d also be cool with threesomes and open relationships, so long as the boundaries would be defined for me, because sometimes what people say and what they mean are two different things. Yet, this is all speculation. Hah. Watch me turn out to be the most uptight bitch with relationships. That’d be bad!

Yes. Just thought I’d post this here, because why not?

Now I’m going to stay up crazy late and maybe watch some gay porn and play Sims: Medieval or Secrets of the Lost Cavern.

Here, have the theme for Arthur and Gwen. I don’t know if this is technically their song, because I’ve also seen it being labeled as “Finale”, but logistics don’t matter now!

I seriously love this. I just get all warm and fuzzy when this plays. <3

This is the song of my heart right now.

Must resist the urge to start Season Four right now. I’ve got work still to do.

"Human beings are funny. They long to be with the person they love but refuse to admit openly. Some are afraid to show even the slightest sign of affection because of fear. Fear that their feelings may not be recognised, or even worse, returned. But one thing about human beings that puzzles me the most is their conscious effort to be connected with the object of their affection even if it kills them slowly within."
Sigmund Freud (via saddest-summer)
"He pulled off my jacket and my dress, leaving me naked, and there in the hall, without any ritual or preparation, without even time to say what would be good and what bad, with the cold wind blowing in under the front door, we made love for the first time. I thought perhaps I should tell him to stop, so that we could find somewhere more comfortable, so that we could have time to explore the immense world of our sensuality, but, at the same time, I wanted him inside me, because he was the man I had never possessed and would never possess again. That is why I could love him with all of my energy, and have, at least for one night, what I’d never had before and what I would possibly never have again."
Paulo Coelho, Eleven Minutes
"I was always hungry for love. Just once, I wanted to know what it was like to get my fill of it — to be fed so much love I couldn’t take any more. Just once."
Haruki Murakami (via firesatnight)