May 2013
“Stick your finger down the throat of your freedoms, and let it all purge on out,...”
– LetLive (via littledrummerboychris)
mean-words:
I want to be the bourgeoisie, but I don’t have blue blood in my veins, oh, But I did see the vampirous pilgrim drop a few red drips from his fangs
“Sometimes I miss you
the way someone drowning
remembers the air.”
– Tim Seibles, “Slow Dance” (via larmoyante)
“Loneliness does not come from having no people around you, but from being unable...”
– Carl Jung (via 13neighbors)
