fiercely independent, me.
Did they teach you shit at school?
Like, we’re all wonderful.
We’ve all got things that make us evil,
We’ve all got things that make us cool
“I Am Nothing”, Withered Hand.
(Source: smoothposeur)
(Whether or not, due to misunderstanding,
Having hoped for the wrong things or dreaded the wrong things,
Is not the question) are likewise permanent
With such permanence as time has. We appreciate this better
In the agony of others, nearly experienced,
Involving ourselves, than in our own.
For our own past is covered by the currents of action,
Unqualified, unworn by subsequent attrition.
People change, and smile: but the agony abides."
I want to stay inside all day,
I want the world to go away.
I want blood, guts and chocolate cake.
I want to be a real fake.
“Teen Idle”, Marina & the Diamonds.
(Source: unicorn-gaga)
“The best moments in reading are when you come across something — a thought, a feeling, a way of looking at things — that you’d thought special, particular to you. And here it is, set down by someone else, a person you’ve never met, maybe even someone long dead. And it’s as if a hand has come out and taken yours.”
- Hector, The History Boys, Alan Bennet
(Source: ilovefitzgerald, via snowlullaby)
