I can’t explain what I mean. And even if I could, I’m not sure I’d feel like it.– J.D. Salinger, The Catcher in the Rye (via decrepito)
Kiss Me Slowly
Hold my breath as you’re moving in Taste your lips and feel your skin. When the time comes, baby don’t run, just kiss me slowly.
Shine on You Crazy Diamond.
I'm slipping away into the darkness.
I am a mysteriously slow writer. I say “mysteriously” because there is no...– Joseph Heller (via theparisreview)
thiscouldbebeautiful-it-is: Sorry my blog’s been a boring, depressing, creativity-less shithole lately… I’m just pissed off, stressed out and I feel like I’m gonna be sick.
I like being alone, I just don't like being...
I think a lot, but I don’t say much.– Anne Frank (via mirroir)
Life gave me lemons, so i tried to make...
Moral of this story… Fuck Life
I meant to write about death, only life came breaking in as usual.– Virginia Woolf (via hateshiploveship)
The world just needs to fuck off!
I’m playing the black swan in a strictly white swan enviorment.
I will hold you like the sun holds the moon.
thedustdancestoo: tonight i slip into a bed of flowers, or rather a hole i dug beneath their veins, beneath the stars i close my eyes.
Let’s get wrecked on pop tarts and sex and see the Taj Mahal.
One Day Soon.
One day soon. I will wait until one o-clock, when my mom is sound asleep. I will sit and write my last few words, then leave them in a neat pile. I will change into my black lace dress, and curl my dark brown hair. I will slip on my flats then start walking, to the middle of the bridge that crosses the Mississippi. I will climb up and turn my back to the river, then i will lean back and...
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