January 2012
24 posts
After a long day of work…., coming home to half frozen strawberries & sugar definitely make my night whole.
macaroons \(^o^)/ ! →
Anonymous asked: Cant bring you home to the family, lol
I thrive best hermit style With a beard and a pipe And a parrot on each side But now I can’t do this without you.
Wish I was in Barcelona for this. →
Did you fall into the very first thing you could find?
“Life continues, and some mornings, weary of the noise, discouraged by the prospect of the interminable work to keep after, sickened also by the madness of the world that leaps at you from the newspaper, finally convinced that I will not be equal to it and that I will disappoint everyone—all I want to do is sit down and wait for evening. This is what I feel like, and sometimes I yield to...
December 2011
14 posts
my heart will beat against yours making sure we... →
I have a sick obsession for chocolate covered pita chips.
Hip hip for no self-control \m/
“April is the cruelest month, breeding lilacs out of the dead land, mixing memory and desire, stirring dull roots with spring rain.”
That moment when someone else knows you better than you know your own self…
This is so great. →
November 2011
24 posts
How the soul feels like a dried sheaf Bound up at length for harvesting, And how death seems a comely thing In Autumn at the fall of the leaf
I slept with faith and found a corpse in my arms on awakening; I drank and danced all night with doubt and found her a virgin in the morning.