February 2012
34 posts
“I have to re-create the universe every morning when I wake up. And kill it in...”
– Björk (via slychedelic)
“It’s funny, your worst nightmare always seems so far away
but then all of a...”
– Dark Harbor (1998)
24ribs:
Instead of a therapist I need someone to wash my hair, braid it, wrap me up in a towel and hold me until I have cried every single last tear.
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The Time Around Scars - Poem by Michael Ondaatje →
A girl whom I’ve not spoken to or shared coffee with for several years writes of an old scar. On her wrist it sleeps, smooth and white, the size of a leech. I gave it to her brandishing a new Italian penknife. Look, I said turning, and blood spat onto her shirt. My wife has scars like spread raindrops on knees and ankles, she talks of broken greenhouse panes and yet, apart from imagining...
“You are beautiful like demolition. Just the thought of you draws my knuckles...”
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“I like drinking coffee alone and reading alone. I like riding the bus alone and...”
– (via pants-are-irrelevant)
“Tell me we’re dead and I’ll love you even more.”
– Richard Siken (the torn up road)
“Perhaps love is the process of leading you gently back to yourself.”
– Antoine de Saint-Exupery (via dearlydamaged)
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i made a new friend on the plane
ripkamsud:
dis us
this us actin crazy
smooches to u hataz
ewwww y’all ugly
dis us sleep
of course we cute
we black
