Because YOLO.
Come at me bro.

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Because YOLO.
Come at me bro.
tamburina:
I don’t care if people hate my guts; I assume most of them do. The important question is whether they are in a position to do anything about it. My affections, being concentrated over a few people, are not spread all over Hell in a vile attempt to placate sulky, worthless shits.
William S. Burroughs
Finding yourself in a hole, at the bottom of a hole, in almost total solitude, and discovering that only writing can save you. To be without the slightest subject for a book, the slightest idea for a book, is to find yourself, once again, before a book. A vast emptiness. A possible book. Before nothing. Before something like living, naked writing, like something terrible, terrible to overcome. —Marguerite Duras
I’ve been spending a lot of time reading interviews with Duras, trying to just get closer to that crystal clear sadness she created from, within, amidst. What she said about Woolf, what she said about men, what she said about everything. How she drank herself to death, and then got up one more time, to fight.
Written by Me
This is A+.
Fantastic Fox Couple
By: Andrea Lauren
Regina Spektor | Samson
magicbuffet:
I get sad.
I would have given you every little piece me but you never asked, even when you could have, you talked to other people, and I just watched, stayed quiet, gave up on you, because I knew I would never get back what I would put in without caution.
I hate the feeling when you have to say goodbye to someone you want to spend every minute with.
(via prettyysocial)
It bothers me that this show has moments like these that make you feel something right in your gut and you feel excited and your eyes start to burn and get a little watery and possibilities are a thing again, and then it's just nothing 90% of the time. What could have been a miracle, something to find comfort in, saving grace, someone who finally gets it.
stephaniedanielle:
UGH GPOY, I hate when I catch myself doing this and can't stop.
I like cute socks A LOT.
Kanye West- All of The Lights