Why do people say that magic doesn't exist when the clit is literally there <3
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Thanks for the tag :))
Rory Gilmore (Gilmore girls). Olive Penderghast(easy A)
No pressure tags: @dreqmvivi @d0ll0rwh0re @elexnorislingtxn + anyone else who'd like to join <3
TAG GAME: two fictional characters that make you go "omg it's me!"
randy meeks (scream)
charlie walker (scream 4)
tagging: @taintandviolent @fear-is-truth @am3ricanh0rrorwh0re @marchsfreakshow @slutforgarlogan @slvt4jamesmarch @lacucarachapisser
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dead men always leave me yearning for more
and i know
and it's true
i love the way it always feels to miss them
scraped knees and doll feet
wholly mad and half undressed
shattered glass heart, open wounds
shower me with stale cheap beer
scraped, doll
what did i do for you to have me sucked into this
god why did you put me into this grinder
scraped knees, doll feet
scraped knees, doll feet
eternally photographing my wounds
my open wounds
open wounds; eternally photographing my open wounds
sunday yearning, i hide my tears behind my snarl
what is a girl to do if everytime she gets pretty
and i know and it's true
what it is is that you're a masochist
dolor whore
scraped knees, doll feet
opal tears and kissing all fears
blue pink, dew drop-like mourning
drown me in your tar brain splatter
scraped knees, doll feet
what did i do to deserve this sunday
god why did you strap me to this guillotine
scraped feet, doll knees
scraped heart, love hurts
eternally photographing my open wounds
and i'm lain in my head, fresh out of death
slain with your dirty love
warm your hands in my blood, take my intestines for a necklace
i have scraped knees, doll feet
cuts all over my body
my scraped heart tells love hurts
(...)
eternally photographing my open wounds
photographing them for you
for you, dead men:
a perforated starbelly
(so that you know that little teenage girls like me also can feel what you felt when you, like, pulled the trigger or something)
(...not now, baby, mommy's yearning)
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i feel like i’ve wasted my trauma. i could have turned it into art. i could have turned it into music. made something. done something. reinvented myself. i want to become someone new. i want to stop laying in bed all the time. i want to stop letting my life be something that happens to me rather something i’m actively involved in. i want to use my pain instead of drowning in it.
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