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julia gore
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I drink a lot of coffee before i go to bed so that i can dream faster.

clonist:

I’m Not The Girl Who Misses Much, 1986 - Pipilotti Rist

euo:

"There is no real me: only an entity, something illusory. And though I can hide my cold gaze, and you can shake my hand and feel flesh gripping yours and maybe you can even sense our lifestyles are probably comparable… I simply am not there.”
American Psycho (2000) dir. Mary Harron

euo:

"There is no real me: only an entity, something illusory. And though I can hide my cold gaze, and you can shake my hand and feel flesh gripping yours and maybe you can even sense our lifestyles are probably comparable… I simply am not there.”

American Psycho (2000) dir. Mary Harron

Feeling extra empty tonight

thirteendeaths:

I want a lover I don’t have to love

 I want a boy who’s so drunk he doesn’t talk

 And where’s the kid with the chemicals?

 I got a hunger and I can’t seem to get full

 I need some meaning I can memorize

 The kind I have always seems to slip my mind

 But you, but you

 You write such pretty words

 But life’s no storybook

 Love’s an excuse to get hurt

 And to hurt

 Do you like to hurt?

 I do, I do

 Then hurt me

zazi-nombies:

The light hit your face very differently tonight.
I noticed because it left bruises.
A slight discoloration around your cheekbone.
Memories.
I still remember the asphalt moving from 65 to 95,
a lifetime, right before my eyes.
White dashes forming into a single solid line.
Eyes blurring as the tears stream down my face
and I remember opening the door
greeted by the breeze of winter and the feeling of weightlessness.
I fell through the doorway and said hello to my brand new life.