No Name / No One

The internal monologue of a late 20-something year old romantic enduring perpetual heartache and the sensation of being lost.
(All content ©No Name / No One, unless otherwise indicated).
Moving today. I’m completely spent. It’s rainy and cold and just not my cup of tea at all. To new beginnings blah blah blah….

Moving today. I’m completely spent. It’s rainy and cold and just not my cup of tea at all.
To new beginnings blah blah blah….

Moving tune. Perfect in every way.

When old friends visit, things get manageable. At least, it feels like you can share the stress with someone else so it’s not just you and your massive burden. And somehow, breathing becomes involuntary again and making conversation isn’t a hassle. Good friends are few and far between, so hold onto them if you’ve got them! Thank you Carieanne!

When old friends visit, things get manageable. At least, it feels like you can share the stress with someone else so it’s not just you and your massive burden. And somehow, breathing becomes involuntary again and making conversation isn’t a hassle.
Good friends are few and far between, so hold onto them if you’ve got them!

Thank you Carieanne!

Before the arrival of industrial civilization on this continent, you could breathe the air and drink the water. A short 500 years later, every single mother in the world has dioxin (a chemical commonly called “the most toxic in the world”) in her breast milk, 98% of forests have been destroyed, half of all men and one third of all women now get cancer, and the Colorado River no longer reaches the ocean. Neither wind farms nor a “Solartopia™” will fix any of these things.

We cannot afford to waste any more time or energy. We must confront the reality of our situation, that industrial civilization is predicated on the death of the natural, living world.

For us, the question now becomes; do we want hairdryers, or do we want safe water? Do we want HD televisions, or do we want migratory songbirds? Do we want ten episodes of “The Simpsons” at the click of a mouse, or do we want mountains? Do we want “e-readers,” or do we want a world without lakes of radioactive waste? Do we want our lifestyles of privilege and consumption, or do we want a living planet? Because in spite of our daydreams and delusions, we can’t kill this planet and live on it too.

—Alex Budd: An Open Letter to Fellow Environmentalists (via humanformat)

This is so important for us to acknowledge and act on. Soon.

(via chrisfox)

I used to be smart, but now I’m just stupid!

After a year of seemingly constant gloom, I am trying to escape the ever-persistent dark clouds by retreating back into the womb. And although this most loving womb may take the shape of my parents home, I am unashamed to admit that I have hit the bottom. Yes indeed. Rock bottom. So hello tumblr, I wish we didn’t always meet under rainy circumstances, but let’s try to lift each others spirits, shall we?

After a year of seemingly constant gloom, I am trying to escape the ever-persistent dark clouds by retreating back into the womb.
And although this most loving womb may take the shape of my parents home, I am unashamed to admit that I have hit the bottom. Yes indeed. Rock bottom.
So hello tumblr, I wish we didn’t always meet under rainy circumstances, but let’s try to lift each others spirits, shall we?