20 Apr

(Source: capitan66, via underwaterness)

(Source: daysrunaway, via rrrick)

"

I Cannot Answer You Tonight in Small Portions

I cannot answer you tonight in small portions. Torn apart by stormy love’s gate, I float like a phantom facedown in a well where the cold dark water reflects vague half-built stars and trades all our affection, touching, sleeping together for tribunal distance standing like a drowned train just beyond a pile of Eskimo skeletons.

"

—Richard Brautigan (via sarahfay)

(Source: obligeme)

(via sick-sad-world1)

nevver:

Whatever

nevver:

Whatever

(Source: twitter.com)

19 Apr
2headedsnake:

(sigh)

2headedsnake:

(sigh)

(via rrrick)

neil-gaiman:

amandapalmer:

schroedinger’s door

I will not tell you if it did or not.

neil-gaiman:

amandapalmer:

schroedinger’s door

I will not tell you if it did or not.

(via nudityandnerdery)

(Source: laughinatya, via mudwerks)

hookersorcake:

360 degree view from my 21st floor suite
Out of darkness Las Vegas bloomsa ridiculous neon flowerattracting every sugar soakedbuzzing fantasy
Everywhere I look I’m tauntedby the illusion of instant fulfillment
the taste of electric skinthe sounds of winningthe nostril flaring fuckof power and incessant sex
Jackpot buddy!
Fuck, right now I’d settle for losingrather that than the winningbe exposed as the tedious scamit always is
In the end the desertcrawls another mile into silencethe wind erases the sheenthe sun exposes everything
the sands of time glitterlike fools goldlike the seductive notion  that winning and losingare two different things

hookersorcake:

360 degree view from my 21st floor suite

Out of darkness Las Vegas blooms
a ridiculous neon flower
attracting every sugar soaked
buzzing fantasy

Everywhere I look I’m taunted
by the illusion of instant fulfillment

the taste of electric skin
the sounds of winning
the nostril flaring fuck
of power and incessant sex

Jackpot buddy!

Fuck, right now I’d settle for losing
rather that than the winning
be exposed as the tedious scam
it always is

In the end the desert
crawls another mile into silence
the wind erases the sheen
the sun exposes everything

the sands of time glitter
like fools gold
like the seductive notion 
that winning and losing
are two different things

alternateworldcomics:

Hale of the Herald’s invisibility pill runs out.

alternateworldcomics:

Hale of the Herald’s invisibility pill runs out.

(Source: infp-problems)

(Source: dolorimeter, via miss-you-dad)

"All suffering originates from craving, from attachment, from desire."

—Edgar Allan Poe  (via lucasta)

(Source: purplebuddhaproject, via lucasta)

(Source: tetraggrammaton)