And the boy who loves you the wrong way is filthy.

the monster is trying to escape from his own coffin. you can hear crying from the inside of his little cage.

What is the "deez nuts" phenomenon? Why are the people writing letters about plants; not that they are undeserving, of course.

I’ve been replaying the same song for six weeks, trying to find a piece of your heartbeat.

DEAR MUM, THOSE WHO ARE AWAKE ARE IN THE SAME WORLD, BUT THOSE WHO SLEEP ARE EACH IN A DIFFERENT WORLD.

It is so dark and so cold, and you cannot tell the difference between yourself and the pitch black water.

i want to bake bread and brownies and apple crumble. i want to grow my own vegetables and plant a rainbow of flowers. i want to be with nature. i want to be at peace.

two thoughts, equally as terrifying: WHAT IF I SEE YOU AGAIN? WHAT IF I DON'T

Yet I witnessed death with my very eyes — and when it came, I was thankful, thankful beyond words. The terrors of life were finally coming to a close, and my fear was unfounded.

I should not let them fend for themself.

Complete.

(vaipua) unten maille: (to sink/subside) to the lands of sleep

Child's rattle, a silver octagonal whistle decorated with bright-cut engraving. It has a round stem set with two rows of four bells, and ending in a piece of coral, 1823-24. Victoria & Albert Museum.

God said: GOD MADE YOU. GOD DOES NOT CARE IF YOU ARE 'GUILTY' OR NOT. I said: I CARE IF I AM GUILTY! I CARE IF I AM GUILTY!... God was silent. Everything was silent.

Hezekiah Wakely :^)

Portrait of French dancer Cléo de Mérode. Photographed in 1895.