December 2011
135 posts
“I remember awakening one morning and finding everything smeared with the color...”
– Charles Bukowski (via mourningspirit)
heavyheartedlove:
xhuuya:
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“My beerdrunk soul is sadder than all the dead christmas trees of the world.”
– Charles Bukowski (via honeychurch)
“I love the ground under his feet and the air over his head, everything he...”
– Wuthering Heights, Emily Bronte (via bewitchingbritain)
:D
(via sionna)
“I have sea foam in my veins,
I understand the language of waves.”
– Le Testament d’Orphée (via fleurishes, butterflyflutterbygoodbye) (via sionna)
When will I get a break?
It must feel great to have everything served to you on a silver platter.
