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Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind (2004)
Come back and make up a good-bye at least. Letâs pretend we had one.
It is a curious thing, the death of a loved one. It’s like walking up the stairs to your bedroom in the dark and thinking there is one more stair than there is. Your foot falls down through the air and there’s a sickly moment of dark surprise.
A Series of Unfortunate Events (Lemony Snicket)
first i get absolute consent. then i fuck yo bitch
“You’re as violent as they come. I know this, because I’m as violent as they come. If the constraints of society were lifted, and I was all that stood between you and a meal, you would crack my skull with a rock and eat my meaty parts. ”
Shutter Island (2010) dir. Martin Scorsese
This was probably my favorite glass photo shoot to date (with one of my pieces). So here are some of my favorites.
That having sex with someone you do not care for feels lonelier than not having sex in the first place, afterward.
David Foster Wallace, Infinite Jest (via suiicune)
I feel unspeakably lonely. And I feel - drained. It is a blank state of mind and soul I cannot describe to you as I think it would not make any difference. Also it is a very private feeling I have - that of melting into a perpetual nervous breakdown. I am often questioning myself what I further want to do, who I further wish to be; which parts of me, exactly, are still functioning properly. No answers, darling. At all.
Anne Sexton, A Self-Portrait In Letters (via rlyrlyugly)
Has this been done yet
Elegant Hanging Garden
Bob’s Burgers just keeps killing it.
“This morning, with her, having coffee.” - Johnny Cash when asked for his description of paradise