December 2011
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“You are not your bra-size, nor are you the width of your waist, nor are you the...”
– Boyghost: This again. (via redlipstick-lover)
“But the thing is, it’s hard to let go of that fairy tale entirely, because...”
– (via juliadelacruz)
“hell is crowded yet
you always think that you are
alone.
and you can never...”
– Charles Bukowski (via honeyforthehomeless)
“If you end up with a boring miserable life because you listened to your mom,...”
– Frank Zappa (via kari-shma)
“Let’s face it: I’m scared, scared and frozen. First, I guess I’m afraid for...”
– Sylvia Plath (via danseurs)
“He smiled understandingly-much more than understandingly. It was one of those...”
– F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby (via omoso)
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I'ts Christmas eve.
And i’m not a kid anymore. No being sent to bed early, looking at christmas lights or carrots and cookies for santa. I’m actually going to cry.
Today, I am 19
here’s to new beginnings
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Pizza tonight to celebrate my birthday.
Delicious, over-priced, gourmet pizza. Might even spoil myself and actually buy alcohol. Doubt it though. One of the many down sides to a holiday season birthday- no money.
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Trying to clean my room but all I can do is listen...
Going to Melbourne in the new year
don’t know how i’m getting there, or where I’m staying. But Whitley shall be amazing
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thelovegangster:
Frank Zappa- Magic Fingers
“For me, trees have always been the most penetrating preachers. I revere them...”
– Hermann Hesse (via immortels)
insouciance-:
Why Don’t You Find Out For...
rabbitchildwolfparty:
i love this song.
Ramblings at midnight.
As I lay on my couch late at night, too tired to do anything, but too lazy to go to bed, I contemplate how any one person could be so addictive. How I could wish to ingest someone so completely. As if my lips, pressed against a shoulder or cheekbone would allow me to consume them whole. Kiss upon gentle kiss soothes me, and makes my hunger swell. I wish to devour them, entire. I imagine our...
“Teaching girls that their appearance is the first thing you notice tells them...”
– “How To Talk To Little Girls” by Lisa Bloom (via twofish)
Watching "My Strange Addiction"
These people are so lost. I get so worried about becoming dependent on something- These people are the perfect deterrent.
thoughts from within an MRI machine
Paper towel lines grey leather While a cage encapsulates my head A little gray ball acts as a warning bell Now there’s going to be some loud noises.
Noise. So much of it, Yet none as loud as the fear Inside this tube, inside me. My most private parts and thoughts are under scrutiny, Screeching pervades Nothing will ever be silent again You’re doing great, just a few more Nothing...