February 2011
127 posts
January 2011
54 posts
Bir takım...
keskderyiatti:
Sometimes I need you naked, Sometimes I need you wild, I need you to carry my children in And I need you to kill a child.
Party Like it's 1999
kristendiecke:dappledthings21:
If you played with Barbies,
Polly Pockets,
Beanie Babies,
Tamagotchi,
Slip N’ Slide,
And Satan Furbies,
Listened to the Backstreet Boys, Britney Spears, NSync and the Spice Girls
On Hit Clips, a Boom Box, or a Walkman,
Collected and traded Pokemon cards,
Wrote with Gel Pens,
Wore butterfly clips,
And Snap Bracelets,
And...
Og langt på natten lyder Nr. 13’s egen sang.
Den er så høi og munter, men...
– Rudolf Nilsen: Nr. 13
Is there no way out of the mind?
– Sylvia Plath
Elm
For Ruth Fainlight I know the bottom, she says. I know it with my great tap root: It is what you fear. I do not fear it: I have been there. Is it the sea you hear in me, Its dissatisfactions? Or the voice of nothing, that was your madness? Love is a shadow. How you lie and cry after it Listen: these are its hooves: it has gone off, like a horse. All night I shall gallop thus, impetuously, Till...
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Er jeg kul nå eller?
With freedom, books, flowers, and the moon, who could not be happy?
– Oscar Wilde (via turquoisekush)