I don’t like the country. Creeps me out. In the country, dead bodies live in swamps, and ditches, and shallow graves. A man dumps the body of a girl in a ditch. The body rotts; Melts into slime. Flowers pop up where the body lies, seeds fly out of the flowers, and a bee sucks the flowers and makes honey. And then the family of the girl buys the honey from the store. And the family eats the...
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Hallo, wie geht’s dir. Denkst du manchmal an mich? …macht dann das Meer zwischen uns nichts mehr aus? Du…
We shall meet in the place where there is no darkness.– George Orwell, 1984 (via diamondsunbursts)
Just because the road ahead is long, is no reason to slow down. Just because...– Ralph Marston (via ckgarden)
lespetitscheris: Sometimes I can’t even process the fact that in a few months I will be Paris and when people ask me where I am going to college, I blank and say I don’t know. Other times, though, I come right out and say it. “So, where are you heading to in the fall?” “Paris, motherfucker. Paris.”
Should I kill myself, or have a cup of coffee?– Albert Camus (via wisewisdom)