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"Say: I don’t give a shit about nothing
’xcept my cat, your cock and poetry.
Say: a refuge between sleeping and dying."

MARILYN CHIN, excerpt from Rhapsdoy in Plain Yellow

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"Written kisses don’t reach their destination, rather they are drunk on the way by the ghosts."

Franz KafkaLetters to Milena

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Life just gets so much better after a few shots. Happiness is in the bottom of the glass.

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"I cannot make you understand, I cannot make anyone understand what is happening inside me.
I cannot even explain it to myself"

Franz Kafka

“My dear,Find what you love and let it kill you.Let it drain you of your all. Let it cling onto your back and weigh you down into eventual nothingness.Let it kill you and let it devour your remains.For all things will kill you, both slowly and fastly, but it’s much better to be killed by a lover.~ Falsely yours”
-Charles Bukowski

“My dear,
Find what you love and let it kill you.
Let it drain you of your all. Let it cling onto your back and weigh you down into eventual nothingness.
Let it kill you and let it devour your remains.
For all things will kill you, both slowly and fastly, but it’s much better to be killed by a lover.
~ Falsely yours”

-Charles Bukowski

(Source: poutsbl, via wavvydaisies)

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I may have blogged this before, but I can’t help myself. There’s just too much emotion evident in this performance for me to resist. Great lyrics too.

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"Maybe all one can do is hope to end up with the right regrets."

Arthur Miller

windpriest:

According to a supposed insider source of informationFairy will be a new type in X/Y. Sylveon is pure Fairy type, and meanwhile some Pokemon from older gens will acquire it, such as Mawile. It’s Super Effective against Dragon, Fighting, and Dark, it resists Fire and Psychic, and is IMMUNE to Dragon.

(via crossibear)

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Adventures in the Kitchen with my Mom

Mom: Measure out 2 and a half for me please.

Me: … 

Mom: What?

Me: 2 and a half what?

Mom: Of oatmeal.

Me: No, what measurement?

Mom: 2 and a Half.

Me: (‘Are you kidding me’ look)

Mom: What?

Me: Units, mom, what units?!

Mom: (Returning the ‘Are you kidding me’ look) What do you think?

Me: How should I know? Ounces, Milliliters, Cups?

Mom: Yes Sean, I want 2 and a half milliliters of oatmeal.

Me; You never know!

Mom: Cups, Sean, cups.

Happy Mother’s Day! My mom has raised me to be just a much of a brat as she is, and she can still deal out all the sass she gets. Much love <3

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It&#8217;s just a game, right? No harm in that.

It’s just a game, right? No harm in that.