February 2012
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penotbutter:
Whenever i lose a follower i just wonder What was the final straw
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Oh, darling, you will be good to me, won’t you? Because we’re going to have a...
– Ernest Hemingway, A Farewell to Arms (via aestivial)
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Anonymous asked: I thought Trixie threw up. And that you helped clean it up.
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Anonymous asked: YOU WROTE ME?
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Anonymous asked: NAW, I WAITED FOR SEVEN YEARS! AND NOW IT'S TOO LATE!
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Anonymous asked: You're not gonna tell me who I'm gonna love!
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Out of the ash
I rise with my red hair
And I eat men like air.
– Sylvia Plath, Lady Lazarus (via sfilate)
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