How I view my Tumblr audience:
How it actually is:
I’m like cat here. We’re a couple of no-name slobs. We belong to nobody, and nobody belongs to us. We don’t even belong to each other.
we saved each other.
You’re moving through the tall grass, getting a glimpse of the prey, the shoulders mostly, the mane. You prepare your rifle. You’re very quiet. And then t h e r e ’ s a m o m e n t. The wind changes, the grass stops swaying. The lion turns, looks at you. The moment you realize you are no longer the hunter, y o u a r e t h e p r e y.