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⟨ EVAN ⟩ : I AM THE KNIFE WHICH WILL SLAUGHTER HEAVEN
⟨ FINN ⟩ : I AM BECOMING MY OWN GHOST
⟨ TED ⟩ : DEATH TWITCHES IN MY EAR / LIVE HE SAYS
The Stonewall Inn
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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Jules of Nature
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Claire Keane

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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
noise dept.

@theartofmadeline

Andulka
trying on a metaphor
art blog(derogatory)
$LAYYYTER
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open

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Cosimo Galluzzi

bliss lane
The Bowery Presents

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tag dump!
⟨ EVAN ⟩ : I AM THE KNIFE WHICH WILL SLAUGHTER HEAVEN
⟨ FINN ⟩ : I AM BECOMING MY OWN GHOST
⟨ TED ⟩ : DEATH TWITCHES IN MY EAR / LIVE HE SAYS
Winter should be long. Long enough to bury a heart. Long enough to cut out my soul.
Helaena C Moon @ http://hapless-hollow.tumblr.com/ (via hapless-hollow)
Jay Z & Kanye West - No Church In The Wild
literature meme - five protagonists [5/5]: hannibal lecter, red dragon. “occasionally, on purpose, dr. lecter drops a teacup to shatter on the floor. he is satisfied when it does not gather itself together. ”
Excerpt from The Complete Poems by Anne Sexton
Do you know what it means to have Death know your name?
Anne Rice, Interview with the Vampire (via bibliophilebunny)
—the king’s men, nora sakavic
Anne Carson, Sublimes
My head is bloody, but unbowed.
William Ernest Henley, from Echoes of Life and Death: Poems; “Invictus,” (via violentwavesofemotion)
No love: I could live in a place like this. I knew this atmosphere all too well. Love would have defeated me. Love would always defeat me. In an atmosphere of no love I could live well; in this atmosphere of no love I could make a life for myself.
Jamaica Kincaid, from The Autobiography of My Mother (via wishbzne)
Red Doc>, Anne Carson
[ID: To feel anything deranges you. To be seen feeling anything strips you naked.]
I am my father’s image: a stubborn will to survive; skin-deep beauty too thin to hide the ugliness buried inside. I am my mother’s epitaph: a rage ready to ignite; this warped resilience the only poison keeping me alive.
I am everything you never wanted me to be | l.x. (via lxcuna)
Haruki Murakami, from Norwegian Wood
#savage