July 2012
“Do you want me to tell you something really subversive? Love is everything it’s...”
– Erica Jong (via troubled)
“Someone you haven’t even met yet is wondering what it’d be like to know someone...”
– Iain Thomas (via thatkindofwoman)
“The most important things are the hardest to say. They are the things you get...”
– Stephen King (via saddest-summer)
“I’ve always had a terrible weakness for beautiful but sad things.”
– Sylvain Reynard, Gabriel’s Inferno (via jesscissell)
“I want to know you moved and breathed in the same world with me.”
– F. Scott Fitzgerald (via musingsinfemininity)
“Have you ever analysed things to the degree where you can’t really remember the...”
– Edie Sedgwick (via saddest-summer)
“Where does a thought go when it’s forgotten?”
– Sigmund Freud (via mermaidporn)
Music is wasted on the heartless.
GOD, GRANT ME THE SERENITY TO ACCEPT THE THINGS I...
Also,
I think it is due time I shaved the sides of my dome.
Blood Orange Soda and Vodka
I’ve spent five hours making a playlist of songs I’ve already heard and writing three pages worth of moments associated with them that I’ve already had. All revolving around one person who isn’t me.
This is what they call a waste of blood orange soda.
