Love who thou will without remorse, spurn who thou will without guilt. Let not love become a yoke about thine throat, or a dagger at thine heart.
0 notes
"Your plan fucking sucks and no, I am not happy about it."
-Nigel
0 notes
2 notes
·
View notes
1 note
·
View note
0 notes
0 notes
These tears in
your name that I weep.
I hope she cuts you thrice as deep.
I hope she makes your heart a slow bleed.
And every pumping thrust makes your chest heave.
Only then I'll start
to unweave the words you wove.
Into this sleeping heart
that you so sweetly stole.
Asshole.
0 notes
The OKC phone call.
I'm not a hundred percent sure, but I think he was masturbating while we were conversing.
What tipped me off was when he randomly exclaimed "uuuhh yes" while I was describing what I do for a living.
0 notes
The Junkies Waltz
He gregariously made his presence known as he boarded the train and made his way to the single seat by the door. His plastic slurpee cup leaking all the while. He had wrapped a newspaper around the cup to sponge up the leak, with moderate success. Periodically he would unwrap the newspaper to try to locate the source of the leak. His look of bewildered bemusement portrayed a man infinitely baffled by this mysterious and elusive leak. After a moment of contemplation he hurriedly re-wraps the cup and returns to singing that creepy song and dancing that junkies waltz.
That is, until he notices that his cup is leaking...
1 note
·
View note
By all of my Will
All of my Love
And all of my Intellect
Shall this Materialize
0 notes
I've removed every trace of you
from me meticulously.
Soon you won't even be
a memory.
0 notes
If you only walk on sunny days you’ll never reach your destination.
Paulo Coelho
(via thelovejournals)
5K notes
·
View notes
My commandment to thee is simple. Take pleasure in all that thou art. Lust is life, and thou cannot liveth without lust. Listen then always for whispers in the darkness, for the dark Lord and I have our eye upon thee.
Lilith, to her children.
1 note
·
View note
So, fuck you.
0 notes
Thanks For The Callus
If it's the end,
maybe I'd call you friend.
but there's no going back to then.
And I'll never, ever
be broken again.
2 notes
·
View notes