I don’t get how our minds think of that one person but they probably...
sciretacere: Naked girls Partying all night You thought that this was the life. Too much vodka Too much whiskey Too much Too much. Cigarette butts on the floor Hickey marks on your neck His after taste in your mouth His fingers inside you. Loud music Bass thumping Silly girls Silly boys Bad decisions Great stories Endless whispers. Take me, she says Okay, he replies. It won’t end well This isn’t...
Think about it, but not for too long. You can’t afford to keep pushing...– True Blood
lilacid: blaggot: and here we have live footage of a gay in it’s natural habitat dear blaggot, you are perf and so is your gaga poster
He is exactly the poem I wanted to write.– Mary Oliver, White Heron Rises Over Blackwater (via kitsune-)
Morissey coming to Singapore in May! Ecstatic omg.
I say the strangest things when I’m high. Already I’m so blunt in person, everything just heightens whenever I get high. I can get really angry, angst and bitter but also I can be giggly almost weird. Its like so many things go through my head all at once and I just, I just have to let it all come out. Almost like my thoughts are shouting at me. Then, you say it to the wrong...
I’ve been a fool and i’ve been blind, I can never leave the past behind.– Florence and The Machine, Shake It Out (via vintage-kisses)