May 2013
26 posts
vvant:
let’s play a game called “are you staring at me because im hot or ugly”
saltandvinegarcrisps:
i have an essay about uganda due tomorrow and this is all i have so far
Meufs: "Je suis davantage un garçon qu'une jeune... →
m-e-u-f-s:
Décidément, le dernier numéro de Glamour regorge de perles. Cette fois c’est Léa Seydoux qui nous afflige :
Je suis séduite par les hommes cultivés. En revanche, une femme qui sait tout sur tout, je trouve ça beaucoup moins sexy, ça peut être même assez glaçant.
Et quand on lui demande si…
“Whose woods these are I think I know.
His house is in the village, though;
He...”
– Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening, Robert Frost (via didyouknowbirdscanlearnknewsongs)
April 2013
53 posts
“I am half agony, half hope.”
– Jane Austen (via extimate)
AMANDAPALMER.TUMBLR.COM: THERE IS NO ESCAPE →
amandapalmer:
“There is no escape. You can’t be a vagabond and an artist and still be a solid citizen, a wholesome, upstanding man. You want to get drunk, so you have to accept the hangover. You say yes to the sunlight and pure fantasies, so you have to say yes to the filth and the nausea. Everything is…
“A moment will come, maybe in a month, maybe a year, maybe even several years....”
– House of Leaves. (via excrutiate) I have the opening line of this book tattooed on my arm. (via rat-fag)
wolfcola:
when i die make sure my corpse has winged eyeliner
justmyflawedlogic:
tapdancers:
In British, we dont say “I love you” we say “crumpet crumpet the queen tea scoodilypoop Mary poppins” which roughly translates to “I am a part of you”. Tragically beautiful.
“What can I do with my happiness? How can I keep it, conceal it, bury it where I...”
– Anaïs Nin, Henry and June
via foxesinbreeches (via frenchtwist)
