August 2011
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Call me a sinner,
Mock me maliciously:
I was your insomnia,
I was your grief.
– Anna Akhmatova, untitled piece from Plaintain, 1916, trans. Judith Hemschemeyer (via the-final-sentence)
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this modern love wastes me.
soliterateandstylish:
Don’t get offended If I seem absent minded Just keep telling me facts And keep making me smile Don’t get offended If I seem absent minded I get tongue-tied Baby, you’ve got to be more discerning I’ve never known what’s good for me
There are certain emotions in your body that not even your best friend can...
– Björk (via skyisland)
I prefer taking stupid, low-qual photos of myself in iphoto as opposed to using my nice camera (that I had to have) to take nice, higher-qual photos.
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If you tell the truth, you don’t have to remember anything.
– Mark Twain (via kari-shma)
I’m an easy target.
I wont fight back. It’s just not fucking worth it to me.
I’M JUST SUCH A MEAN FUCKING PERSON AND I’M NEVER NICE.