February 2012
getting kicked out of the house AGAIN. sweet. now...
I may have done a lot of fucked up shit to you,...
“I saw myself sitting in the crotch of this fig tree, starving to death, just...”
– Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar (via eulogytohellofadame)
“I no longer want it all,
just some comfort
and some sex
and only a minor...”
– Love is a Dog from Hell - Charles Bukowski (via henrycharlesbukowski)
