December 2010
216 posts
somebody called me from the telephone box in southam
#caller id
#everytime im waiting for the bus across the street i call the telephone and tell them theyre in the matrix
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“I am so busy keeping my head above water that I scarcely know who I am, much...”
– Sylvia Plath (via youmaybeoffended)
allgoodchildrengotoheaven:
Pure Morning -...
lavasharks:
Onra - I Wanna Go Back
rosemarysbaby:
...
but here it is: what the wind whispers to you when you open your window for the light that your red tainted panes block from your glazed rotting eyes, your make-believe wisdom from the chipped beadsman, your self confessed God’s reckoning in the middle of the night; the forked roads that most people choose, the smooth running concrete that is laid meticulously and hard stone set- this is...
my eyes dine on your shame
down-here:
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“Do you not know that there comes a midnight hour when every one has to throw off...”
– Søren Kierkegaard (via durian)
“In August of 1990 I found myself laying on my stomach in the woods with a pair...”
– Kathleen Hanna, Our Hit Parade (via feminismistheshit)
my kinda people.
(via queerdiddlebot)
Well, that’s one way to protest a CPC.
Love,
Rabble
(via rabbleprochoice)
partytights:
Thom Yorke - Black Swan
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durian:
Radiohead There There (The Boney King Of...
is the line between love and hate called infatuation or lust