There are things I’d rather whisper and never quite say out loud.
— Virginia Woolf in a diary entry dated 20 July 1938 (via oscomigosdemim)
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East of the Moon, West of the Sun.
A place to spill my guts.
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2013-05-12 7,534 notes
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chema madoz is a surrealist photographer whose work i’ve seen floating around the interwebs but never knew who was behind them. his work stoof out to me because it was funny and clever, which is a unique quality for surrealism.
Surrealism.
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I love sleep. My life has the tendency to fall apart when I’m awake, you know?
— ― Ernest Hemingway (via wecum-titvillage)
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Don Draper might be a liar and cheater but at least he’d come over to stop me from prostituting myself. I don’t think you’d do that because I’m starting to think you’re Pete Campbell.
— Carrie Wittmer (via kaitmpayne)
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2013-04-27 21,521 notes
Whenever I speak with you, I end up dying more, a little more.
— Frida Kahlo (via erraticintrovert)
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If it’s meant for you, you won’t have to beg for it. You will never have to sacrifice your dignity for your destiny.
— Chelsis Porter (via 24ribs)
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People empty me. I have to get away to refill.
— Charles Bukowski (via smerte)
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You either like me or you don’t. It took me twenty-something years to learn how to love myself, I don’t have that kinda time to convince somebody else.
— Daniel Franzese (via gnarbie)
This. Forever.
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