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All things genuine, real and sincere.

[goodreadss]

Be gentle with yourself. You are a child of the universe no less than the trees and the stars; you have a right to be here.

Max Ehrmann, Desiderata: A Poem for a Way of Life (via goodreadss)

[oh-mediocrity]

Now I'm more Than I am when we started Benefolance I'm not sinking — I'm not synching Five lane divers (I'ma take it in) (I'ma take it in) The math ahead The math behind it It's moon water The math ahead The math behind Moon water Rememorize numb And half the hum For moon water

[fruitsaladchewits-deactivated20]

Baghdad, Iraq 2003

[oh-mediocrity]

so, this is my life. i am both happy and sad, and i’m still trying to figure out how that could be.

[antigonick]

Sorry about the blood in your mouth. I wish it was mine.

Richard Siken, excerpt of Little Beast (via antigonick)

[c0ry-c0nvoluted]

The moon looked so cool last night. Tomorrow (11/14/16) is supposed to be a Super Moon: the biggest it will be for 20 years or so. I couldn’t get the moon’s details with my phone, but how the clouds cut the ring around the moon in half, and how the Earth’s celestial sister shone through the mists was an amazing thing to see. You can kinda get a taste of it with these. It was fucking magical, man. I just laid down and stared for 30 minutes. -cc

[oh-mediocrity]

trying to get a good look

[unpetalled]

I gave shape to my fears and made excuses. I varied my velocities, watched my selves sleep. Something’s not right about what I’m doing but I’m still doing it—living in the worst parts, ruining myself.

Richard Siken, from War of the Foxes (via unpetalled)

[luthienne]

Time, experience: the colossal wave, sweeping tidal over me, drowning, drowning. How can I ever find permanence, that continuity with past and future, that communication with other human beings that I crave?

Sylvia Plath, from the Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath (via luthienne)

[sitoutside]

[oh-mediocrity]

you’ve stayed in my mind for so long, even after all th

the thought of you can’t escape me long enough for me t

effortlessly. the more people i try to love the more i see that either i ha

i’ve changed so much since you last saw me, but i

i can’t help but st

flinch when nearing the end of my conclusion because

i still love y

i never sto

[viktorekblom]

[thegreatwingedserpent]

Madness, mayhem, erotic vandalism, devastation of innumerable souls - while we scream and perish, History licks a finger and turns the page.

Thomas Ligotti  (via soracities)

[petalis-blog]

[ninetysevenweeks]

I miss you.

no metaphors, no other beautified words, i just miss you. (via ninetysevenweeks)

[oh-mediocrity]

Nothing is really spectacular, most things are coincidence, and the rest is just stuff we don’t care about

Dogmas, alternative truths, sunshine through my windowpane

[caryrandolph-blog]

I will remember your small room, the feel of you, the light in the window, your records, your books, our morning coffee, our noons, our nights, our bodies spilled together, sleeping, the tiny flowing currents, immediate and forever. Your leg, my leg, your arm, my arm, your smile and the warmth of you who made me laugh again.

Charles Bukowski (via caryrandolph)

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