October 2011
“We knew the pain of winter wind rushing up your skirt, and the ache of keeping...”
– Jeffrey Eugenides, The Virgin Suicides (via atomos)
“Backstage, we don’t kiss for an empty auditorium. We kiss
for strangers who...”
– Barefoot on the Pulpit by Lisa Fay Coutley (via grammatolatry)
nig-gallagher:
That awkward moment when you’re drinking water and it drips down your face and onto your tit and you feel like a porn star for a second
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