I am of you.

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Sun, 13 Dec 2009 19:02:15 -0600

likespancakes:

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impaulgriffiths:bbycks

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Sun, 13 Dec 2009 15:56:24 -0600

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Sun, 13 Dec 2009 14:58:58 -0600

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isleepwiththeowls: unsolvedmysteries: siberian (via...

Sun, 13 Dec 2009 14:42:49 -0600

isleepwiththeowls:

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siberian (via alexnendza)

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Sun, 13 Dec 2009 14:32:57 -0600

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"When the earth was still flat, And the clouds made of fire, And mountains stretched up to the..."

Sat, 12 Dec 2009 13:19:20 -0600

“

When the earth was still flat,
And the clouds made of fire,
And mountains stretched up to the sky,
Sometimes higher,
Folks roamed the earth
Like big rolling kegs.
They had two sets of arms.
They had two sets of legs.
They had two faces peering
Out of one giant head
So they could watch all around them
As they talked; while they read.
And they never knew nothing of love.
It was before the origin of love.

The origin of love

And there were three sexes then,
One that looked like two men
Glued up back to back,
Called the children of the sun.
And similar in shape and girth
Were the children of the earth.
They looked like two girls
Rolled up in one.
And the children of the moon
Were like a fork shoved on a spoon.
They were part sun, part earth
Part daughter, part son.

The origin of love

Now the gods grew quite scared
Of our strength and defiance
And Thor said,
“I’m gonna kill them all
With my hammer,
Like I killed the giants.”
And Zeus said, “No,
You better let me
Use my lightening, like scissors,
Like I cut the legs off the whales
And dinosaurs into lizards.”
Then he grabbed up some bolts
And he let out a laugh,
Said, “I’ll split them right down the middle.
Gonna cut them right up in half.”
And then storm clouds gathered above
Into great balls of fire

And then fire shot down
From the sky in bolts
Like shining blades
Of a knife.
And it ripped
Right through the flesh
Of the children of the sun
And the moon
And the earth.
And some Indian god
Sewed the wound up into a hole,
Pulled it round to our belly
To remind us of the price we pay.
And Osiris and the gods of the Nile
Gathered up a big storm
To blow a hurricane,
To scatter us away,
In a flood of wind and rain,
And a sea of tidal waves,
To wash us all away,
And if we don’t behave
They’ll cut us down again
And we’ll be hopping round on one foot
And looking through one eye.

Last time I saw you
We had just split in two.
You were looking at me.
I was looking at you.
You had a way so familiar,
But I could not recognize,
Cause you had blood on your face;
I had blood in my eyes.
But I could swear by your expression
That the pain down in your soul
Was the same as the one down in mine.
That’s the pain,
Cuts a straight line
Down through the heart;
We called it love.
So we wrapped our arms around each other,
Trying to shove ourselves back together.
We were making love,
Making love.
It was a cold dark evening,
Such a long time ago,
When by the mighty hand of Jove,
It was the sad story
How we became
Lonely two-legged creatures,
It’s the story of
The origin of love.
That’s the origin of love.

”

- Hedwig and the Angry Inch

anaphora: sugarbunni: (via boyhood) second fave animal<3

Sat, 12 Dec 2009 12:23:25 -0600

anaphora:

sugarbunni:

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second fave animal<3

yayamary: (via littleteaspoon) THANK YOU.

Sat, 12 Dec 2009 12:07:27 -0600

yayamary:

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THANK YOU.

queefs: (via icystars) YES PLEASE

Sat, 12 Dec 2009 11:05:56 -0600

queefs:

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YES PLEASE

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Fri, 11 Dec 2009 21:23:09 -0600

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phoeboo: drealove:

Fri, 11 Dec 2009 21:05:05 -0600

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Fri, 11 Dec 2009 20:59:45 -0600

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omgharrypotter: Rupert Grint.

Fri, 11 Dec 2009 20:46:07 -0600

omgharrypotter:

Rupert Grint.

thewaterisrising: Gorgeous .

Fri, 11 Dec 2009 20:37:50 -0600

thewaterisrising:

Gorgeous .

tactile: “You lose your mind if you lose control it makes you...

Fri, 11 Dec 2009 19:40:49 -0600

tactile:

“You lose your mind
if you lose control
it makes you feel ashamed
for the hearts you stole
and now your own heart’s scared of an attack
‘cause you can’t give them back”

- “Control Freak” by Copeland

tactile: It’s only as bad as you make it. Unaccustomed to the merciless winds that attempt to whip...

Fri, 11 Dec 2009 19:21:16 -0600

tactile:

It’s only as bad as you make it.

Unaccustomed to the merciless winds that attempt to whip through my tiny frame and carry me away with the debris stirred up from the streets, I battle my way home. Barging into an empty, messy house at 8 am after not having been here in two days, I rip off the dirty clothes I’d been wearing and rush to the shower. Underneath the pressure of the scathing water, I try and scrub the scent of cigarettes from my hair and brush the smell of cheap beer from my breath. I scold myself, “You are not alive! This is not what it feels like to be alive!” repeatedly and intentionally until I finally break down into quick bursts of tearless, empty sobbing that only last about 30 seconds each. Water off, towel on. I clumsily step out of the tub and find myself feeling refreshed despite having only had 5 odd hours of sleep over 48 hours. I study my reflection in the mirror, dark hair dripping and chocolate eyes wide. Who was this?

"There were some things I wanted to tell him. But I knew they would hurt him. So I buried them and..."

Thu, 10 Dec 2009 20:06:26 -0600

“There were some things I wanted to tell him. But I knew they would hurt him. So I buried them and let them hurt me.”

- Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close by Jonathan Safran Foer (via morecarefree) (via rememo) (via theotherway) (via thegreatbookoffairytales) (via incessantlove) (via awkwardinnocence) (via thejinxer)

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Thu, 10 Dec 2009 19:42:50 -0600

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"Young men go to war. Sometimes because they have to, sometimes because they want to. Always, they..."

Thu, 10 Dec 2009 18:57:19 -0600

““Young men go to war. Sometimes because they have to, sometimes because they want to. Always, they feel they are supposed to. This comes from the sad, layered stories of life, which over the centuries have seen courage confused with picking up arms, and cowardice confused with laying them down.””

- Mitch Albom, The Five People You Meet in Heaven

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