May 2013
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A temporary bandage on a permanent wound.
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I got lost in him, and it was the kind of lost that’s exactly like being found.
– Claire LaZebnik, Epic Fail (via danmaru)
April 2013
24 posts
He looked at me like I was crazy. Most of my lovers do, and that’s partly why...
– Jeanette Winterson (via hazelnuit)
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Me? I want everything, it won’t take me long.
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I belong with no one, you belong with me.
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Tequila and dancing on tables.
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I’ll wrap up my bones And leave them Out of this home Out on the road Two feet standing on a principle Two hands longing for each others warmth Cold smoke seeping out of colder throats Darkness falling, leaves nowhere to go It’s spiralling down Biting words like a wolf howling Hate is spitting out each others mouths But we’re still sleeping like we’re lovers ...
March 2013
17 posts
Art is life and death, and it doesn’t matter which. Music, art, literature, it...
– Alison Mosshart (via brokenaccidentalstars)