Liv Pugsley

Let's get drunk in your bedroom

[perrfectly]

[written-scars]

i kinda just want to run away and never be found

[savagesisu]

[verityj-blog-blog]

[livpugsleyy]

Nowhere Boiii

[livpugsleyy]

29/05/16

[catbvan]

[meganondorf]

[dipl0mat]

[superheatedplastic-blog]

[llxxna]

[coffeetvhistory]

[2holdu]

[scooterscene]

[livpugsleyy]

Don't be deceived when our revolution has been finally stamped out and they pat you paternally on the shoulder and say that there's no inequality worth speaking of and no more reason for fighting, because if you believe them, they will be completely in charge in their marble homes and granite banks from which they rob the people of the world under the pretense of bringing them culture... Watch out, for as soon as it pleases them, they'll send you out to protect their gold in wars, who's weapons rapidly developed by servile scientists will become more and more deadly, until they can, with the flick of the finger, tear a million of you into pieces...

[justloveskins]

[coral]

to love life, to love it even when you have no stomach for it and everything you’ve held dear crumbles like burnt paper in your hands, your throat filled with the silt of it. When grief sits with you, its tropical heat thickening the air, heavy as water more fit for gills than lungs; when grief weights you like your own flesh only more of it, an obesity of grief, you think, How can a body withstand this? Then you hold life like a face between your palms, a plain face, no charming smile, no violet eyes, and you say, yes, I will take you I will love you, again.

Ellen Bass (via feellng)

[pringlei]