Felt - Primitive Painters Lyrics
I just wish my life could be as strange as a conspiracy I hold out but there’s no way of being what I want to be Dragons blow fire angels fly spirits wither in the air I’m just me I can’t deny I’m neither here, there nor anywhere Oh you should see my trail of disgrace, it’s enough to scare the whole human race Oh you should see my trail of disgrace, it’s...
His was a library as creative act—it exchanged the rigor of a single taxonomy...– On the library / from a working library (via neverenoughsleep)
calm is a fucking joke
no mom I'm not packing, I'm looking at stupid shit... →
For a moment he felt sorry for her, for himself, for the whole wrecked and...– tao lin, “love is a thing on sale for more money then there exists,” from bed (via autostraddle) (via heheheheheheheeheheheehehe)