suck a fuck

Dessie / City of Fallen Angels. “Oh no, honey, I'm an angel, I swear. The horns are only there to hold up the halo."

[thisiskittenfood]

Don’t you know there ain’t no devil, it’s just god when he’s drunk.

Tom Waits (via suicideandcigerettes)

[shenaniganations-deactivated202]

[sugars]

OMFG SOMEONE SAID IT

[kant-deactivated20190908]

*me in hell* Satan: man I love your work I’m such a huge fan me: thanks

[moderneden]

[lalulutres]

[perfectframes]

SYNECDOCHE, NEW YORK / 2008 / CHARLIE KAUFMAN

[libetha]

[helendurth]

Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind

[imreallybad-deactivated20150610]

this is a shoutout to slutty girls. girls who like casual sex, who are promiscuous, who have a high sex drive, who are kinky and empowered. girls who own their sexuality and don’t apologize for it. girls who reclaim the word slut and know that there is nothing shameful about the choices they make with their bodies. 

ignore the haters. ya’ll rule the world 

[christiannightmares]

[butji-blog]

Christianist Texas Republican Senator Dan Patrick accidentally praises gay marriage ruling 

so good

[notclarissa]

If there is a God, He will have to beg my forgiveness.

A phrase that was carved on the walls of a concentration camp cell during WWII by a Jewish prisoner (via xstayfocused)

[obscenegesture]

[richmondcee-deactivated20141130]

it’s not porn mom it’s art 

[veganrecipecollection]

(via Vegan Raspberry and Chocolate Chip Bars - Desserts and Snacks, Recipes - Divine Healthy Food)

[euo]

leroyalming.tumblr.com (:

[suicideblonde]

Mania was a mental state every bit as dangerous as depression. At first, however, it felt like a rush of euphoria. You were completely captivating, completely charming; everybody loved you. You took ridiculous physical risks, jumping out of a third-floor dorm room into a snowbank, for instance. It made you spend your year’s fellowship money in five days. It was like having a wild party in your head, a party at which you were the drunken host who refused to let anyone leave, who grabbed people by the collar and said, “Come on. One more!” When those people inevitably did vanish, you went out and found others, anyone and anything to keep the party going. You couldn’t stop talking. Everything you said was brilliant. You just had the best idea. Let’s drive down to New York! Tonight! Let’s climb on top of List and watch the sunrise! Leonard got people to do these things. He led them on incredible escapades. But at some point things began to turn. His mind felt as if it was fizzing over. Words became other words inside his head, like patterns in a kaleidoscope. He kept making puns. No one understood what he was talking about. He became angry, irritable. Now, when he looked at people, who’d been laughing at his jokes an hour earlier, he saw that they were worried, concerned for him. And so he ran off into the night, or day, or night, and found other people to be with, so that the mad party might continue…

The Marriage Plot (via chernobylvictim)

[madimpossiblegirl]

[filfanf]

La Morte non esiste più.