January 2012
3 tags
Jan 1st
1 note
December 2011
Dec 31st
2,110 notes
Dec 31st
4 notes
Dec 31st
269 notes
Dec 31st
2,352 notes
4 tags
wish you were here
let these sheets transform your skin on mine replace the cotton resting, inanimate on my broken form. arms around me i am whole i am home if i play pretend hard enough (in the dark) this blanket over me becomes you and for  just a moment i am whole. i am home.
Dec 31st
3 notes
“Sometimes fate is like a small sandstorm that keeps changing directions. You...”
– Haruki Murakami, Kafka on the Shore (via arreter)
Dec 31st
399 notes
Goddamn, these jamz iz gooooood. →
Dec 31st
"You think graffiti is ugly? Gigantic posters of...
Dec 31st
6,798 notes
“little dark girl with kind eyes when it comes time to use the knife I...”
– Charles Bukowski — “Raw With Love”
Dec 31st
6 notes
Dec 31st
3,557 notes
Dec 31st
99 notes
Dec 31st
43,318 notes
Dec 30th
37,714 notes
Dec 30th
144 notes
Dec 30th
13,583 notes
Dec 30th
4,668 notes
Dec 30th
352 notes
Animal liberation is a feminist issue →
-burythepast: “We cannot be true to ourselves in believing that men cannot dominate women if we feed into the idea the humans should, and do, possess the right to dominate, exploit, and destroy the lives of the earth and its animal inhabitants.  If our goal, as feminists, as anti-racists, as queer people, is to question power dynamics, why then do we demand the right to place our power over...
Dec 30th
191 notes
Dec 30th
11,921 notes
“I was within and without, simultaneously enchanted and repelled by the...”
– F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby (via vashti)
Dec 30th
1,311 notes
2 tags
Dec 29th
4 notes
“I get hungry for her presence; and when I think of the wonderful soul that is...”
– Dorian Gray (Oscar Wilde — The Picture of Dorian Gray)
Dec 29th
7 notes
Dec 29th
1,000 notes
Dec 29th
41 notes
Dec 29th
452 notes
Dec 29th
42 notes
Dec 29th
8,383 notes
Dec 29th
1,660 notes
Dec 28th
721 notes
Dec 28th
120 notes
4 tags
Dec 28th
10 notes
Dec 28th
302 notes
Dec 28th
242 notes
Dec 28th
12,673 notes
I am shed- ding  this old skin. I am pink and raw and though the marks  and scars remain, they no longer define; they simply remind: I have survived. I am surviving. I am pink and raw and (old) anew— phoenix rising from the flames. I am growing. I am here. I am alive. I will thrive.
Dec 28th
2 tags
Dec 28th
Dec 28th
4 notes
Dec 27th
3,595 notes
Dec 27th
75 notes
Drunkenly rediscovering my love for Kings of Leon
complete with obnoxious singing and brotimelove. No shame. 
Dec 27th
Dec 27th
1,316 notes
Dec 27th
21 notes
2 tags
Dec 27th
7 notes
Dec 27th
374 notes
Dec 27th
215 notes
“I know this is not a very popular idea. You don’t hear it too often any more,...”
– Bill Hicks (via billhicks)
Dec 27th
119 notes
Dec 27th
3,362 notes
Dec 27th
4,469 notes
2 tags
Dec 27th
6 notes