Every night and every morn Some to misery are born Every morn and every night Some are born to sweet delight. Some are born to sweet delight, Some are born to endless night.
All Dead Mormons Are Now Gay →
No take backs.
My thumb hurts
Every time I consider writing anything longer than 1 sentence on my shitty fucking cunt free phone (after rebate), I remember that life is meaningless and like something on facebook instead.
I don’t ‘get it’.
I had a really productive shower today. SOME REALLY GREAT SHOWER THINKING TODAY.
46 Things to Read and See for David Foster... →
natashavc: I think the best way to live, the only way to live, is to have your bedroom floor blanketed in clothes, used towels, and other fabric-based debris. Move them into piles. Alternate the piles between desk chair, bed, floor depending what surface is being most actively used during that time of day. CAN’T YOU SEE I’M WORKING?? Watch TV with the lights out in order to not see the piles....
Saturday ennui. Saturday ennui. Saturday ennui.
basquecuisine: Radical Vulnerability something i’m incapable of/admire above all else
We do not grow absolutely, chronologically. We grow sometimes in one dimension,...– Anaïs Nin (via killthecashcow) Constellations!
Go sports!!– Words that were scrawled across my face today in lipstick
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