December 2011
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“From my rotting body, flowers shall grow, and I am in them, and that is...”
– Edvard Munch (via moonbrains)
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everyone else: i'm getting an ipad and a laptop and $300 worth of clothes and...
me: MASTER HAS GIVEN DOBBY A SOCK
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“What you gave me was a reason. Not an excuse. Because there’s sex, making love...”
– I Wrote This For You: The Fading Glow (via iwtfy-)
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“it’s not that i wait for you
it’s that
my arms are doors i cannot close.”
– Derrick Brown (via 24ribs)
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21-scars:
“You come first,”
lacing through intertwined fingers, forehead kisses, an undoubted sense of
security.
I have not been so happy
in a very long time.
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and if you don’t love me, let me go.
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“Even
After
All this time
The Sun never says to the Earth,
“You owe me.”
...”
– (via tovarich)
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“Beneath my hands
your small breasts
are the upturned bellies
of breathing...”
– Leonard Cohen (via bohemea)
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“We were together. I forget the rest.”
– Walt Whitman (via intervals)
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“It’s said it takes seven years
to grow completely new skin cells.
To think,...”
– Brett Elizabeth Jenkins, December 21st, 2002 (via grammatolatry)
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