February 2010
Don't you hate it when someone who used to be one...
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And you’re all ‘Shit. Is it something I’ve done?’
When really, you should be roundhouse kicking that motherfucker right in the ovaries.
suicideblonde:
John Cougar Mellencamp - Jack and...
Father at the Crematorium, Ed Ochester
poetry365:
His casket is fumed oak. Cheeks rouged, mustache and nails still growing, his thin lips rest in set mockery; as always, silence is his last word. My mother floats like the ash of a burnt note along the banks of flowers. Distant relatives whisper politely about money. Two attendants laugh to kill time in the afternoon.
At last I understand his stillness. Now his nails...
Being nice to someone you dislike doesn't mean...
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naivebones:moonyy:serenepristine:alexthelion:sabeenlatif:(via ptheresaa)
I dream about you every night.
“You want me to act like we’ve never kissed, you want to forget; pretend we’ve...”
– Patsy Cline (via kari-shma) (via quote-book)
“I used to work in a funeral home to feel good about myself, just the fact I was...”
– Marla Singer // Fight Club (via thelovelybones)
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“Naked is the new black.”
– Erin Louise - 2009
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Sometimes I think you’d like me to feel like shite.
“Don’t pay any attention to what they write about you. Just measure it in inches.”
– Andy Warhol (via kari-shma) (via quote-book)
fuckyeah1980s:
Michael Sembello - Maniac
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