Find someone who will tremble for your touch, someone whose fingers are a poem.
Janet Fitch, White Oleander (via larmoyante)
the sexual tension when u and ur crush are online on fb at the same time and u just stare at their lil green dot
and suddenly you know what gatsby felt like
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Faerie contains many things besides elves and fays, and besides dwarfs, witches, trolls, giants, or dragons: it holds the seas, the sun, the moon, the sky; and the earth, and all things that are in it: tree and bird, water and stone, wine and bread, and ourselves, mortal men, when we are enchanted.
J.R.R. Tolkien (via natural-magics)
(Source: fairytalescrapbook)
We tore down the world
and put up four walls
i breathe in the myth,
i’m over the city
fucking the future
i’m high inside your kiss “Eric’s Trip” by Sonic Youth, Daydream Nation (1986)
and put up four walls
i breathe in the myth,
i’m over the city
fucking the future
i’m high inside your kiss “Eric’s Trip” by Sonic Youth, Daydream Nation (1986)
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I’m just dying to say, “Hey, do you ever feel like jumping off a bridge?” or “Do you feel an emptiness inside your chest at night that is going to swallow you?” But you can’t say that at a cocktail party.
Paul Gilmartin, The Mental Illness Happy Hour (via sobbingkitty)
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