Sunday, May 29, 2011

Saturday, May 28, 2011

Wherever we go, whatever will be. I hope in the end, it's just you me and the sea

Thursday, May 26, 2011

The snow fell hard from five to five, you had to drink to stay alive
But you were hoping it would kill you too, at least you’d have something changing you -Stars

Wednesday, May 25, 2011

 "The prettiest dresses are worn to be taken off." -Jean Cocteau

Saturday, May 21, 2011

It's my party and I'll cry if I want to. 
No more games. No more bombs. No more walking. No more fun. No more swimming. 67. That is 17 more than I needed or wanted. Boring. I am always bitchy. No fun--for anybody. 67. You are getting greedy. Act your old age. Relax--this won't hurt. 
-Hunter S. Thompson's [suicide note] 

RUIN YOUR FUCKING SELF BEFORE THEY DO. OTHERWISE THEY'LL SCREW YOU BECAUSE YOU'RE A NOBODY. THEY'LL KEEP YOU ALIVE, BUT YOU'LL HAVE TO CRAWL AND SAY "THANK-YOU" FOR EVERY BONE THEY THROW. YOU MIGHT AS WELL STAY DRUNK OR SHOOT JUNK AND BE A CRAZY FUCKER. IF THE RICH GUYS WANT TO PLAY WITH YOU, MAKE THEM GET THEIR HANDS DIRTY. SEND THEM AWAY GAGING, OR SOBBING IF THEY'RE SOFT-HEARTED. YOU'LL BE LEFT ALONE IF YOU'RE FRIGHTENING, AND DEAD IF YOU'RE FREE! YOU WILL CHANGE THE RADIANT CHILD IN YOU TO A REFLECTION OF THE SHIT YOU WERE MEANT TO SERVE. SO RUIN YOURSELF BEFORE THEY DO.
-JENNY HOLZER

Thursday, May 19, 2011

 "Perhaps he does belong with her. 
Little Miss Living, 
with her 
rosy cheeks and beating heart. "
Nah, the dark are much more fun