March 2012
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She knew that every inflexion of her voice, every gesture, every characteristic...
– Edith Wharton (via thechocolatebrigade)
katrinawritesthings:
I think you are part of myself that God forgot to give me. Maybe it was a long Tuesday, and he had a headache, and his wife kept turning away from him in bed. But there’s something there in the way you laugh, and more so in the way you hurt, those deep dark blues like bruises on the inside of your mouth. Sometimes my words are sharp. I think yours can be, too. So you...
February 2012
Anonymous asked: are you listening to music right now? what are you listening to?
No relationship is perfect, ever. There are always some ways you have to bend,...
– Sarah Dessen (via myquotelibrary)
I have so many influences, I’m influenced every day by something. I allow myself...
– PATTI SMITH, interview for ‘From Paris’, October 2010) via drums tongue and waves slapping (via monsieurmademoiselle)
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There is no one I would ever tell this to, except Cordelia. But which Cordelia?...
– Cat’s Eye - Margaret Atwood
I didn’t want to kiss you goodbye — that was the trouble — I wanted to kiss you...
– Ernest Hemingway (via modernmethadone)
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I think it is all a matter of love: the more you love a memory, the stronger and...
– Vladimir Nabokov (via frivolousandreckless)
Anonymous asked: can you post the most recent pic of yourself?
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bored & last night was fun. who wants to leave me... →
I crave your mouth, your voice, your hair. Silent and starving, I prowl through...
– Pablo Neruda (via sadseas)
The true hero is flawed. The true test of a champion is not whether he can...
– Garth Stein, The Art of Racing in the Rain (via suzywire)
social anxiety is when successfully ordering a pizza over the phone makes you feel like a fucking champion
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