Sal, 29, magpie. Pictures that slipped out of old magazines and under the bed, words scratched into the wallpaper behind the pictures, the horror in the hallways and the notions in the neons. Here and there are mumbles out of restless dreaming, hallucinations out of the gas fumes and the heady, sweet poison in the air.
I have been drinking and Auntie Carrie's in the house and I'm a fucking awful person generally and I don't know which of these facts is responsible for the fact that I would pay £10 to anyone willing to come and shoot me right now
Ladies and Gentlemen i present to you John Carpenter’s The Thing, as performed by the claymated, Antarctic cast of the hit children’s animation Pingu. Directed by Lee Hardcastle, in under 3 minutes. Noot, Noot.
friends to enemies to lovers is actually something that can be so intimate. i know you i know everything about you i have told you all my deepest secrets and you have told me yours and now i am trying to kill you literally or metaphorically because hate and love are separated by a very thin line and i don't know which side i am on