December 2011
I felt like I was sort of disappearing. It was that kind of a crazy afternoon,...
– J.D. Salinger, The Catcher in the Rye (via mongrelminds)
If I hear one song I like by someone I wanna read every critical biography about...
– Henry Rollins (via seasick)
I’ve tried so many times to think of a new way to say it— and it’s still I love...
– Zelda Fitzgerald (via 24ribs)
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Because he will grip you by the shoulders and wrench you around and he will...
– You Better Not Cry by Augusten Burroughs (via laboratoiredesreves)
You are whatever a moon has always meant and whatever a sun will always sing.
– E.E. Cummings (via seabois)
From my rotting body, flowers shall grow, and I am in them, and that is...
– Edvard Munch (via moldavia)
Everything is more beautiful
because we’re doomed.
You will never be lovelier...
– Homer, The Iliad (via thefarfromfeed)
This is how time works, bones always crushing beneath skin. How when one thing...
– violent femme: Dispatch