March 2010
69 posts
“the only time I’ve ever felt alive was when I was sitting in front of a...”
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Throw away my food. Find a dish of a stone....
whaleswillswim:
Blow away the leaves. The reeds will cease to moan. They are all but fetters of the golden wooden tone. I have ate the rose, now I am served weed, expect the sun to treasure dust as substitute for seed.
josephine, oh josephine, oh josephine foster
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noooo John, play with this! →
I always make melodies with this and then forget and leave them playing for hours and hours.
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“‘And I have a lot of self-esteem, which is amazing, because I’m probably...”
– Margaret Cho (via lauralatch) (via fuckyeahtrannies) (via junkwhore) (via suzyxisntreal) (via sanswitch)
how I long to remain on the silver refrain of an...