May 2013
Attractive person: hey
Me: who paid you
Whenever I speak with you, I end up dying more, a little more.
– Frida Kahlo (to Diego Rivera)
Whoever you are, now I place my hand upon you, that you be my poem,
I whisper...
– Walt Whitman, “To You” (via larmoyante)
I had nothing to offer anybody except my own confusion.
– Jack Kerouac (via fra-gility)
fearlings:
send me tips on how to get a cute boy to fall in love with me
The beauty of things is that they must end.
– Jack Kerouac (via wendesgray)
You can be the ripest, juiciest peach in the world,
and there’s still going to...
– Dita von Teese (via paigemerchant)
I loved movies so much, sometimes, I’d shove them down the front of my pants. I...
– Ryan Gosling (via ratsoff)
What worries me, is not the cry of the corrupt, the violent, the dishonest,...
– Marthin Luther King (via colorsofmonochrome)