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Every heart sings a song, incomplete, until another heart whispers back. Those who wish to sing always find a song. At the touch of a lover, everyone becomes a poet.
— Plato (via granosdegranada)
It really isn’t a good summer weekend unless you do something that has to be explained to the police with the use of anatomically correct puppets.
I only sleep with people I love, which is why I have insomnia.
Emilie Autumn, The Asylum for Wayward Victorian Girls  (via misiuq)

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nevver:

— Lord Byron
Thoughts are the shadows of our feelings—always darker, emptier and simpler.
— Friedrich Nietzsche (via lunaoki)

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all that glitters is not gold.


"you can’t polish a turd, but you can roll it in glitter."

all that glitters is not gold.

"you can’t polish a turd, but you can roll it in glitter."

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espineux:

Heights; I fucking love them.

Whoa…

espineux:

Heights; I fucking love them.

Whoa…

(via delectatiomorosa)

"You are… Everything. All at once."

"You are… Everything. All at once."

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Women are afraid of meeting a serial killer. Men are afraid of meeting someone fat.

When Strangers Click, a 2011 documentary about online dating.

It reminds me of that famous Margaret Atwood quote: “Men are afraid that women will laugh at them. Women are afraid that men will kill them.” It also reminds me of something written by one of the mods of Sex Worker Problems: “Misandry irritates. Misogyny kills.”

I mean, it’s just true.

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If something burns your soul with purpose and desire, it’s your duty to be reduced to ashes by it. Any other form of existence will be yet another dull book in the library of life.
— Charles Bukowski (via ottawaquin)

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possiblyjoanne:

the trick… is not minding that it hurts

M’yes. 

possiblyjoanne:

the trick… is not minding that it hurts

M’yes. 

Truth. 

Truth. 

If you had a first date and took them to see Fingered, and afterwards she said ‘That was really good’, you know you’re gonna get laid tonight. But *how* are you going to get laid? That’s the problem.
— John Waters (via todf)
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