So I’m being really good on my diet no wheat, dairy, or sugar. I forgot my parents brought us bagels from nj (bc they suck here)…
My husband just made one w/ cream cheese & was like oh it came out so good. Wanna taste? And then proceeded to laugh at my hair bc I haven’t fixed it yet. Real considerate honey, thx
(Source: leyafalcon, via iliealot)
We met at the wrong time. That’s what I keep telling myself anyway. Maybe one day years from now, we’ll meet in a coffee shop in a far away city somewhere and we could give it another shot.
—Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind (via kitty-en-classe)
(Source: snap-this-curse, via bananacupcakes)
“I Am 25” by Gregory Corso
With a love a madness for Shelley
Chatterton Rimbaud
And the needy-yap of my youth
Has gone from ear to ear:
I HATE OLD POETMEN!
Especially old poetmen who retract
Who consult other old poetmen
Who speak their youth in whispers,
Saying:—- I did those then
But that was then
That was then—-
O I would quiet old men
Say to them:—-I am your friend
What you once were, thru me
You’ll be again—-
Then at night in the confidence of their homes
Rip out their apology-tongues
And steal their poems
hard to imagine that there’s a kickstarter campaign to publish a book that promotes sexual assault and it got the $16,000 it needed. I’m getting really tired of society’s views on men and women and that’s all I’m going to say about this.
Wtf!?
(via beatrixishii)
I loved you like a man loves a woman he never touches, only writes to, keeps little photographs of. I would have loved you more if I had sat in a small room, rolling a cigarette and listened to you piss in the bathroom, but that didn’t happen.
—Charles Bukowski (via restmychem)
(via conditionnm)
![I simply want to love [others]& to b loved [by others]Little more or less tbh](http://25.media.tumblr.com/f4e75e3435c4ed8b6eeb4a16ce8977e4/tumblr_mgot3xum9I1qz4d4bo1_500.jpg)
I simply want to love [others]
& to b loved [by others]
Little more or less tbh
(via nomina-sunt-odiosa)
