(Source: 6oy, via sadshota)

are you okay? i don’t want to hurt you.

(via fruffian)

(Source: mourningpaper, via buddhacoffee)

6.

fracturedbone:

“Love me hard” he tells me.

I will hug you until you asphyxiate
plague your body with diseased ridden lips
kisses infected with eternity; saliva flooded in endorphins
dig my fingers into your hair and rip off your scalp
press my chest against your rib cage until your petal bones snap
wrap my legs around your waist and deform your legs so you can never run away

“Love me hard” he told me.

(via starboy-dissolving)

“I can never read all the books I want; I can never be all the people I want and live all the lives I want. I can never train myself in all the skills I want. And what do I want? I want to live and feel all the shades, tones and variations of mental and physical experience possible in life. And I am horribly limited.”

(Source: lusttforlifeblog, via overinscribed)

(Source: little-nymphet, via becauselazy)

(Source: omundohostil, via sian-valentine)

"The cigarettes you light one after another won’t help you forget her."

— Frank Sinatra (via much-l0ve)

(Source: retardgrl, via baebly)

zombienormal:

Ferdinand Staeger, Jugend magazine, 1910.

Via.

(via bokononish)

(via yourveins)

sleepyhedge:

robot boyfriend

(via eridamsel)

Anonymous: I know you don't believe me but I really do think you're beautiful.

thanks

anxiety-royalty:

don’t look at me
don’t talk to me
don’t sit next to me
go away

(Source: , via killthroat)

Anonymous: You're beautiful

no I’m not