September 2010
4 posts
May 2010
1 post
April 2010
2 posts
“I sit in the forest talking of death
which is monotonous:
though there are...”
– Margaret Atwood (via youarebonbon)
February 2010
5 posts
“She wasn’t doing a thing that I could see, except standing there, leaning on the...”
– J.D. Salinger, A Girl I Knew
January 2010
18 posts
“When he holds me now I’m pretending that nothing is working inside”
“you cried so many times before
that this time we didn’t know
if you were...”
Boo Forever
Spinning like a ghost on the bottom of a top, I’m haunted by all the space that I will live without you.
i think that when we die, we slowly evaporate into tiny pieces of dust and float into the clouds where we rest and sparkle. and when we cry it rains and when we laugh it shines. and when we dont know how to feel mist decends and covers their eyes
“How vast was a human being’s capacity for suffering. The only thing you...”
– plastic house
“it’s like the patterns melt the colours in your eyes, you light your...”
– plastic house
December 2009
18 posts
we drink too much and fuck too soon. smoke...
precipice
“I didn’t want my picture taken because I was going to cry. I didn’t know why I...”
– Sylvia Plath (via suzywire)
“It’s so nice
to wake up in the morning
all alone
and not have to tell...”
– Richard Brautigan
If I should die before you do
When you wake up from death, you will find yourself in my arms, and I will be kissing you, and I will be crying.
Richard Brautigan
“Maybe we only exist in each other’s dreams and every morning when we wake up we...”
– Audrey Niffenegger (via suzywire)
Antimatter
youarebonbon:
On the other side of a mirror there’s an inverse world, where the insane go sane; where bones climb out of the earth and recede to the first slime of love. And in the evening the sun is just rising. Lovers cry because they are a day younger, and soon childhood robs them of their pleasure. In such a world there is much sadness which, of course, is joy …
-Russell Edson
November 2009
25 posts
