The leopard lounge

[bookshavepores]

[thetattcat]

[nobucky-deactivated20150902]

[thetattcat]

Opening the door, Misfits playing on the stereo I'm finally home A tattoo doll awaiting my call 12 needle injection, Stroked on skin with affection The buzz of her diced tattoo machine Makes me wanna cry for more In for another kick, my skin gets its fix My body takes a new form, I'm getting reborn Yeah, I need my ink injection Baby lou tattoo! Full thrust on the machine, pins on to my skin I'm getting my soul reapplied While my skin is getting dyed

[thetattcat]

[thetattcat]

[thetattcat]

And i, infinitesimal being, drunk with the great starry void, likeness, image of mystery, i felt a pure part of the abyss. i wheeled with the stars, my heart broke loose on the wind.. ~Pablo Neruda

[thetattcat]

[thetattcat]

they had merely passed through fragments of a dream floating through the air...

[thetattcat]

[thetattcat]

[thetattcat]

[thetattcat]

[satanvincent]

She sips her coffee, sets it down, stretches her arms. This is one of the most singular experiences, waking on what feels like a good day, preparing to work but not yet actually embarked. At this moment there are infinite possibilities, whole hours ahead.

Michael Cunningham, The Hours  (via bluemoonsandjunes)

[thetattcat]

[thetattcat]

A relationship with no gender roles, we both hustle, we both cook, we both clean, we both pay and we both spoil each other xxx

[thetattcat]