2. hazelcills:

    Holzer 4-ever

    (Source: arabellesicardi, via ceedling)


  4. It’s just after 9
    Still swollen eyed
    And I pretended I didn’t see you
    I’m ticking
    And I know they can hear it
    Can see the crosses under my eyes
    I’m sitting at my stool like a dead deer on the road
    I’m ticking
    I can feel them all circling above me
    Deciding which parts to pluck out first
    The sun’s almost completely gone now
    I’m ticking

  5. (Source: memewhore, via shacess)


  7. belispeakkk:

    Tell me about the dream where we pull the bodies

    out of the lake and dress them in warm clothes


    How it was late, and no one could sleep, the

    horses running until they forget they are


    It’s not like a tree where the roots have to end

    somewhere, it’s more like a song…


  8. "I have nothing left to do but leave.
    I don’t know where to go.
    I’ve made my fire and everything was white.
    I can’t find any meaning - and that makes me
    alone, not sad, no, alone.
    I see black gloves beside me."
    — Marguerite Duras,  No More (via nostalgic-random-thoughts)
  10. is this what a gangbang is cause I’m down

    (Source: 90s90s90s, via fuckyeahsexanddrugs)