May 2013
I knew what love was supposed to be: obsession with undertones of nausea.
– Margaret Atwood (via aqueljardin)
so i haven’t been on here in a while. sorries.
A woman is not written in braille, you don’t have to touch her to know her.
– (via natashakills)
April 2013
I like the immaterial world. I like to live among thoughts and images of the...
– Thomas Love Peacock, Nightmare Abbey (via bookmania)
The truth doesn’t set you free, you know. It makes you feel awkward and...
– Melina Marchetta (via wordswithinyou)
March 2013
i’m having mad craving right now
Too often, the only escape is sleep.
– Charles Bukowski (via isolieren)
I hope that one day you will have the experience of doing something you do not...
– Jonathan Safran Foer, Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close (via a-cious)
February 2013
a ride or die
January 2013
Quédate, mejor, a soñar conmigo, contigo, con nosotros.
– Jaime Sabines (Cartas a Chepita)
I taste him and realize I have been starving.
– Anonymous (via xieraxiera)