I haven’t had a good dream in a long time.
I miss you and I wish I still had a reason to have you on my mind.
I don’t, but you won’t leave my head alone.
The memories force themselves upon me, and my heart doesn’t know how to let go.
- Kayla Kathawa - tonight’s journal includes numb thoughts (via ninakathawa)
1 week ago on August 21st, 2014 | J | 136 notes
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Charles Bukowski | A3 | Charcoal on Paper
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Charles Bukowski | A3 | Charcoal on Paper

Something else is hurting you - that’s why you need pot or whiskey, or screaming music turned so fucking loud you can’t think.

Charles Bukowski

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1 week ago on August 21st, 2014 | J | 646 notes

I looked in the mirror
this morning
and I did not see myself.

I saw a body
and all of the things
that I did not like
about it.

I saw skin
and hair
and flaws
and imperfection.

I saw a picture
without Photoshop—
a photograph
with no touch-ups.

I saw a figure.
A frame.
A number.
A mass.

When did I begin
this habit
of picking myself
apart?

When did I begin
to see an image
instead of a
person?

When did I become
two-dimensional?
When did I lose
my substance?

When did I reduce myself
to something as small,
flat,
and irrelevant
as a simple
reflection?

-

Questions About Body Image

By thoseconstellations

(via thoseconstellations)
1 week ago on August 21st, 2014 | J | 298 notes

I don’t worry
about the distance
between our lips,
or the space
between your hands
and mine.

Because as hard as
it may be,
I love you.

And no amount
of miles,
or lonely nights
could make me
love you any less.

- (via tywins)
1 week ago on August 21st, 2014 | J | 752 notes
When he shall die,
Take him and cut him out in little stars,
And he will make the face of heaven so fine
That all the world will be in love with night
And pay no worship to the garish sun.
- William Shakespeare (via observando)
1 week ago on August 21st, 2014 | J | 2,475 notes
lllnomadlll:

Charles Bukowski | A3 | Charcoal on Paper
Something else is hurting you - that’s why you need pot or whiskey, or screaming music turned so fucking loud you can’t think.
Charles Bukowski
Original for sale
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Charles Bukowski | A3 | Charcoal on Paper

Something else is hurting you - that’s why you need pot or whiskey, or screaming music turned so fucking loud you can’t think.

Charles Bukowski

Original for sale

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1 week ago on August 21st, 2014 | J | 646 notes
You never get over it. But you get to where it doesn’t bother you so much.
- Jeffrey Eugenides, The Virgin Suicides (via ohdreaming)
1 week ago on August 21st, 2014 | J | 34,590 notes
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I think I’m losing it—I don’t know what’s happening, what happened, but I look at you, I look at you, and I love you so much. Not because of anything you’ve said, or done, or anything at all. I look at you, and I just love you, and it terrifies me. It terrifies me what I would do for you.
- Alexandra Bracken (via drapetomania)
1 week ago on August 21st, 2014 | J | 15,485 notes
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