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(flirting) you look so biteable today

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Don’t know if I’m fighting demons or I’m the demon

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“After that I stepped so far back no one could get near me.”

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Michael Ondaatje, from The English Patient (McClelland & Stewart, 2006)

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Here I am in a valley of pine, waiting for you to find me. I could pretend I’m speaking to everyone—assume a middle distance and transcend myself—but I’m taking to you and you know it.

Richard Siken, from Spork Press’ Editor’s Pages: “The Long and the Short of It” (via soracities)

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hey, not today dude. im too tired for this shit *vanishes into the void*

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Guo Jingming’s Painted Skin

#Guo Jingming #painted skin #painted skin chinese shortmovie #never trust a fox demon #Huli jing #kitsune #fox spirit #who is cutting onions? #inspiration #inspirational

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Yuuko, it’s you who seems to think that I ought to feel empty and miserable. I am neither. I'm chilling under my peach tree 24/7 ....unless drama arrives at my door. I have Sake and a house cat that loves me. Life’s peachy. 

Asahi, after athousand years: I am empty. I am miserable. I am sad. I am dark. Yuuko, after thousand years: …*chills the fuck out*😎 Asahi, annoyed: Why are you so calm?! Yuuko, drunk: …Sake!🥰😍😍 Asahi, even more annoyed: *facepalm*😌

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And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon’s that is dreaming

Edgar Allan Poe - The Raven  

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My symbol is the death of light and the flame of death. Sparks die in me only to be reborn as thunder and lightning. Darkness itself glows in me

 Emil Cioran, On the Heights of Despair  

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The only thing I know is this: I am full of wounds and still standing on my feet.

 Nikos Kazantzakis

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time: [passes]

me: what