I'm sick of summarizing myself.
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genocidercyo:

clockey:

you’re the window to my wall

you’re the sweat that drips down my balls

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"   I am in the middle of it: chaos and poetry; poetry and love and again, complete chaos. Pain, disorder, occasional clarity; and at the bottom of it all: only love; poetry. Sheer enchantment, fear, humiliation. It all comes with love.   "
Anna Akhmatova, from The Akhmatova Journals (via violentwavesofemotion)
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"   What cannot be said will be wept.   "
Sappho  (via diveinme)

littlebitwibbly:

What do you do then? —Jenna (x)

martincrief:

TOMORROW IS THE 23RD OF NOVEMBER ISN’T IT?

no one is posting in the doctor who feed

we are all that shocked and confused.

→ Untiled: My Theory

fourscoreandtilefloors:

So, in the season finale, someone mentioned something about a Valeyard. I didn’t really pay attention to that detail until someone said that John Hurt could be the Valeyard. I haven’t watched a lot of Classic Who, so I had to look that up. Apparently, the Valeyard is like a darker side of the…

how to figure out if an ex is over you.

he starts posting stuff on his facebook wall about all of the girls with huge boobs ,asses and curves that he promised you he wouldn’t post because it made you feel inadequate and self-conscious & horrible.

 But i guess it doesn’t really matter anymore since we aren’t together.

Guess I know what was really on your mind.