Describe me, I said
And you called me a revolution
Not “revolutionary”
But the noun itself
Was it my gunpowder nail polish
That betrayed the grenade in my rib cage
Or did you smell it in my hair
There’s lipstick propaganda on your collar now
Wear it proudly, comrade
Revolutions often only happen in one night
"I will always be your lover,
even after our atoms are dispersed"
Ani DiFranco, Hearse
(Source: b-c-d)
Rob Sato (via BOOOOOOOM!)
Anonymous asked: Does that include you?
Indeed.
"I, with a deeper instinct, choose a man who compels my strength, who makes enormous demands on me, who does not doubt my courage or my toughness, who does not believe me naive or innocent, who has the courage to treat me like a woman."
Anaïs Nin
