December 2011
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You are Tired (I think)
You are tired, (I think) Of the always puzzle of living and doing; And so am I.
Come with me, then, And we’ll leave it far and far away— (Only you and I, understand!)
You have played, (I think) And broke the toys you were fondest of, And are a little tired now; Tired of things that break, and— Just tired. So am I.
But I come with a dream in my eyes tonight, And knock with a rose at...
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Your scars are not scars at all, they are still wounds, still open and infected.
– (via themusician)
welcometothedegeneration:
All dressed up and ready for New Years! Hell yeah boy! xoxoxoxo
Wait a second…
I’m not going anywhere…
Well then!
May your coming year be filled with magic and dreams and good madness. I hope...
– Neil Gaiman (via fuckyeahhappy)
How many times do I have to play this game to get good at it?
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I’m stoned and my stalker is freaking me out. Gonna quit smoking because there are too many weird noises outside. Anyway, had a good night. :’) And like, going to play Mortal Kombat now.
Never love anyone who treats you like you’re ordinary.
– Oscar Wilde (via joisnotagirlsname)
Unexpressed emotions will never die. They are buried alive and will come forth...
– Sigmund Freud (via swayinghummingbirds)
I’ve been trying to figure out who I am. I can tell you that when I stare at a...
– Unknown (via cite-belle)
monkey slut: I was gonna take the time to sit down... →
s-wampdonkey:
I was gonna take the time to sit down and write you a little letter, but I thought a song would probably be a little better, instead of a letter, that you’d probably just shred up, yeah. I stumbled on your picture yesterday and it made me think stop and think of, how much of a waste it be for me…
There is immeasurably more left inside than what comes out in words.
– Fyodor Dostoevsky (via claudere)