* Day 06 — Whatever tickles your fancy
This is love, isn’t it? When you notice someone’s absence and hate that absence more than anything? More, even, than you love his presence?”
iv never liked to see you cry i don’t no why but when i see others cry i can handle it and say don’t cry its ok but with you i cant i cant lie and say everything’s ok because your more then just a walking shell your an art work your beautiful in every way and you don’t deserve the filth of the world. you are so much more then anyone i no in every way and every form ill kill...
Just remember that the things you put into your head are there forever. You might want to think about that. You forget some things, don’t you? Yes. You forget what you want to remember and you remember what you want to forget.
Once there were brook trout in the streams in the mountains. You could see them standing in the amber current where the white edges of their fins wimpled softly in the flow. They smelled of moss in your hand. Polished and muscular and torsional. On their backs were vermiculate patterns that were maps of the world in its becoming. Maps and mazes. Of a thing which could not be put back. Not to be...
You said you wouldnt ever leave me. I know. I’m sorry. You have my whole heart. You always did
I will kill anyone who touches you. Do you understand?
* Day 05 — Your favorite quote
just because your paranoid doesn’t mean they aren’t after you
Day 04 — Your favorite book
it’ll be morning
i hate when you leave.
* Day 03 — Your favorite television program
so i wrote a book
robin Williams the man
you are the biggest hipster i no
Day 02 — Your favorite movie
interview with the vampire
Day 01 — Your favorite song
Day 01 — Your favorite song Day 02 — Your favorite movie Day 03 — Your favorite television program Day 04 — Your favorite book Day 05 — Your favorite quote Day 06 — Whatever tickles your fancy Day 07 — A photo that makes you happy Day 08 — A photo that makes you angry/sad Day 09 — A photo you took Day 10 — A photo of you taken over ten years ago Day 11 — A photo of you taken...
boats and hoes
9 new cameras for under 200 today was beautiful
I dream of trees and vines vines that reach the clouds lights that never go out and monsters the ones your scared of but only there not scary anymore but its over now.
whats wrong with you
Now im thirteen, smokin’ blunts, makin’ green, On the drug scene, fuck the...– Notorious B.I.G - (1970’ Somethin’) (via elegantslum)
my veins are pumping with blood blood that has been spilt for you to many times
red lips kiss my blues away