This place used to feel like something I belonged to. Now I find myself second-guessing even small things.. Lately it feels unfamiliar, almost strange (sigh)
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
The Stonewall Inn
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH

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Color Me Curious
YOU ARE THE REASON

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Not today Justin
cherry valley forever
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This place used to feel like something I belonged to. Now I find myself second-guessing even small things.. Lately it feels unfamiliar, almost strange (sigh)
When I was 13, I read a woman’s post saying: don’t bother washing a guy’s dirty underwear. It’s not worth it. They’ll still disrespect you. I thought she was being bitter. Turns out she was just right.
winona ryder and natalie portman in black swan (2010) dir. by darren aronofsky
She was the star of the lost side show
Can someone who loves you lie to you?
Yes
No
Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind (2004) dir. Michel Gondry
My Year of Rest and Relaxation by Ottessa Moshfegh
Do you like poetry? What’s your favorite word? Or…are words overrated?
- Almost Scott
#inspirationalask
I think words aren’t overrated. Timing is what gives them meaning
He was going to kiss her. That was what she wanted, wasn’t it? So why did she feel as if she trembled on the edge of a precipice, ready to topple over in an instant?
Robert Adams, Summer Nights, Walking: On the Colorado Front, 1976 - 1982
Into this world we're thrown like a dog without a bone
I would enter your sleep if I could, and guard you there, and slay the thing that hounds you, as I would if it had the courage to face me in fair daylight. But I cannot come in unless you dream of me
Meanwhile... Photos taken by Richard Beymer (Ben Horne) on the set of TWIN PEAKS. The last episode of season 2, by the looks of it. 1991.
I loved Ben Horne’s story in TWIN PEAKS: THE RETURN. Once the king of wicked plans and nefarious schemes, he just sat there behind his desk, lost, as if nothing had worked out for him. He was tired of being evil.
Sleep in my arms like a little song. A song sung by a forest... within a forest... a thousand years ago