February 2012
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We need people in our lives with whom we can be as open as possible. To have...
– Thomas Moore (via tiportiff)
Sometimes I’m terrified of my heart; of its constant hunger for whatever it is...
– Edgar Allan Poe (via misswallflower)
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What a fucktard. How plastic plastic plastic. How fake and unimpressive, how two-dimensional. Is there any possibility of anything remotely real? Such frustration this brings me.
Some days I’m in a such a foul, detestable mood that I can’t even function.
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I had one of those dreams last night that leave a lasting impact. When you wake feeling the exact feelings felt in the dream. In this case, it was anger and frustration, so much so that I wanted to scream and kick and escape my situation, my life!
Obviously it was only a dream, but it was scary to see how much a certain part of my life affects me, and the possibility of a scenario similar to my...
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Yesterday was lounging on the roof, sipping ice teas and smoking, floppy hats propped on our heads.
It was lunch on the patio; Pina Coladas managing to ease us into the afternoon.
It was antique stealing, pipe shopping, ugly sweater thrifting.
It was tea in vibrant cups, smoking on a red couch and Portlandia.
It was the dark of the woods pressing against my car as we filled...
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