February 2011
129 posts
January 2011
77 posts
”It’s so hard to see when your eyes are rolling in the back of your head It’s even harder to speak when everything you say just comes out wrong.”
We must not fear daylight just because it almost always illuminates a miserable...
– Magritte
The mind loves the unknown. It loves images whose meaning is unknown, since the...
– Rene Magritte
My sanity wrote a suicide note but One of us is illiterate And the other is blind My first act of treason was picking up a pen My First act of love was Finding myself again
-Nein, Otep.
Gutter
I once Dreamed of a world Without consequences Without reminders Of this Brutal Gutter I am collapsed in Once I dreamed But then I Woke Up
You are constantly told in depression that your judgment is compromised, but a...
– Andrew Solomon, The Noonday Demon: An Atlas of Depression (via psychotherapy)
I saw my life branching out before me like the green fig tree in the story. From...
– Sylvia Plath (The Bell Jar)
shopgeek24:
“Sometimes it seems the harder you try to hold on to something or someone the more it wants to get away. You feel like some kind of criminal for having felt, for having wanted. For having wanted to be wanted. It confuses you, because you think that your feelings were wrong, and it makes you feel so small because it’s so hard to keep it inside when you let it out and it doesn’t come...
Fucking Fluffy
Emily: But… anyways… why would you want someone dressed up like and oversized poodle fucking you
Lachelle: people have issues
Emily: That’s on the line between insane and beastiality. It should be illegal
Lachelle: “the only thing that ever loved me was my dog…. now i seek out animals to fuck, but i have a moral bone in my body… so i seek out people that...