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Chuck Palahniuk, Invisible Monsters

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A little creepy, satanic and vulgar these girls will fall into the undead sing-along of What’s Up Scooby-Doo?“ so Shaggy don’t be frightened.  Get it HERE!

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Masashi Wakui

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Neon Love, Tracy Emin

Artist Tracey Emin has used neon as a consistent medium since the early 1990s, juxtaposing simple and intimate handwritten text with a medium that traditionally serves more commercial or urban utilitarian purposes.

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Garden locket necklaces 💚🌿🌸

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Today we visited an art exhibition in London. It’s a (dry?) colorful mist room & it felt like being inside a rainbow

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Chuck Palahniuk, Invisible Monsters

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Xiao Yang One night in Beijing, 2013

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This is the cartography of half-eaten plums in the dark; how we shipwreck our hands into each other— deeply shaken and unholy things.

Ana Lucia, CARTOGRAPHY OF HALF-EATEN PLUMS.  (via jawghosts)

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Now they want to make a film For anyone lacking the ability To imagine the body, head in oven, Orphaning children […] they think I should give them my mother’s words To fill the mouth of their monster, Their Sylvia Suicide Doll

Frieda Hughes,

Sylvia Plath’s daughter, on how the public and mass media has commodified the tragic death of her mother, who died when Frieda was only two years old–published in Tatler (2003)

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I just spent ages looking through our archive and I don’t think we’ve ever posted Rule 8 from The Guide to Making Friends on here!

Always try & apologise if you know you’re in the wrong. Saying sorry can mean a lot to people you care about.

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‘We don’t fit in, you and me,’ he said. 'We’re both oddities no one knows what to do with. But we fit together.’ He took her hand, pressed her palm to his, then laced their fingers through each other’s. 'We fit.’

Jennifer Ashley, The Madness of Lord Ian Mackenzie

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i sing the body electric // andrea gibson

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I’ve got a romantic’s heart strapped inside of a cynic’s chest and no where near the courage to do anything about it. Everyday, I go to war with a body that gives like the trussel on an old sewing machine, and write soliloquies to the seam of my ribs, all because I am too afraid to lift my shirt and actually touch it.

The Contradiction, by Ashe Vernon (via latenightcornerstore)

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