No pretentious pseudoartist or writer would be caught dead without one.”Ooh. You have a Moleskine! Can I see what’s in it?” “No way, man.”
Sapiosexual (n): a person who is sexually attracted to intelligence in others. Sapiosexual (adj): of, or relating to, finding intellectual stimulation sexually arousing.
O Dei, memento mei.
I'll tell you anything, but I may be lying. →
Well, boiling it down to this steals the significance of our days together.
I Felt Your Shape - The Microphones I felt your...
She was more than eyes, ears, lips, and thigh. She was a heart. She was a mind.– From Wench, by Dolen Perkins-Valdez Toure Tweets About Black Mistresses and Slave Masters
T-minus 3 hours to the 31th.
I’m full to the brim with longing.
I need to send a thank you card to Amanda.
She’s quite a wonder, and after reading her responses to, ”hatesprings,” (and lolling heartedly), I was reminded what a gem I have as a best friend. Win, Sparky.
Je mets mon vit contre ta joue le bout frôle ton oreille lèche mes bourses...– George Bataille (via leprintemps)
C’est ma vie.– Francoise LeComte
dang it feels good to answer questions →
zestrokes: prettygoodiguess: Walk On The Wild...
Cynicism flows abundant through my exhausted veins.
Peaking at 11am, today then nosedived.
As far as I'm concerned, being any gender is a...
Dears, Friends, Aquaintances of new and eld,
I love you; accompany me to college in my suitcase.
We have good height cohesion.– Justin Michael Knight, Sir
Rave on for Late Night Conversations: Brother...
1:07amMaudie Makes me want to enjoy and do more with the present. Neither can I. Don’t turn to drugs. 1:07amMichael I hate drugs with passion 1:08amMaudie Good deal. Better than paying for them. I seriously can’t understand how anyone would waste money on drugs. 1:08amMichael same 1:09amMaudie Shit, you could buy SOOO many garbage pail kid cards with that money. ...
An individual does not need to be a believer in a religion to embrace the idea...– bell hooks All About Love
I am not a painter.
I dreamed you were a cosmonaut Of the space between our chairs And I was a...