I would love to punch you in the throat

I find pleasure in being bitter


showslow:

Shadow sculptures made of rubbish by Tim Noble & Sue Webster

No way


I’m so selfish


Shut up you don’t know what you’re talking about


I don’t always take pictures, but when I do he’s not looking

I don’t always take pictures, but when I do he’s not looking


The boredom of trying on my different hats

The boredom of trying on my different hats


You almost convinced me I mattered

I think writing really helps you heal yourself. I think if you write long enough, you will be a healthy person. That is, if you write what you need to write, as opposed to what will make money, or what will make fame.
Alice Walker (via writingbox)

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heartrate:

i found my journal2013, july;"final entry,she is home.”2014, january;"i ripped these poems out as rough as you ripped me from your life, i fucking hate how you keep the stars glowing and the oxygen flowing, i did it without even flinching don’t you dare tell me you never felt anything, don’t you fucking dare, i loved you more than the sea loved the shore and you tore me away like a gorgeous fucking drought."

heartrate:

i found my journal

2013, july;
"final entry,
she is home.”

2014, january;
"i ripped these poems out as rough as you ripped me from your life, i fucking hate how you keep the stars glowing and the oxygen flowing, i did it without even flinching don’t you dare tell me you never felt anything, don’t you fucking dare, i loved you more than the sea loved the shore and you tore me away like a gorgeous fucking drought."

(via distraction)


threadsinthistapestry:

On my way to Tim Burton’s house

threadsinthistapestry:

On my way to Tim Burton’s house

(via infinite-animation)


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