There’s something incredibly honest about trees in winter, how they’re experts...– Jeffrey McDaniel (via wizlaqueefa)
tac0-belle: im sick of guys telling me im funny tell me im pretty and that you want to fuck me
let me go to sleep and not wake up now
maliciousmelons: being naked is such a great feeling
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bloomplague: New Order appreciation post
br0dobaggins: Be the end to my loneliness
I like to wait while his mouth kisses my neck, moving down to where my neckline...– Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals (via mermaidporn)
hecallsmeshyguy asked: so how have u been?
dissipates: should have aborted me
I don’t give a shit what the world thinks. I was born a bitch, I was born a...– Frida Kahlo, from an unsent letter to Diego Rivera (via cottonbutts)
I love her and that’s the beginning and end of everything.– F. Scott Fitzgerald about Zelda Fitzgerald in a letter to a friend dated Febuary 1920 (via larmoyante)
scvlptures: depression is when you don’t really care about anything anxiety is when you care too much about everything and having both is just like what
Do not ignore it. Fuck it. Cry your heart out. Then fuck it some more.– Charles Bukowski, from Selected Letters Vol. 4 (via valley-child)