Piece of shit, forest dwelling, introvert.
EVERYTHING I WON IS BROKEN!
DID YOU EVER THINK
WHEN A HEARSE GOES BY
YOU MIGHT BE THE NEXT
THE NEXT ONE TO DIE
SO DON’T YOU FORGET
THE NEXT TIME YOU THINK
I CAN’T BE THE ONE THEY FUCKING WANT
YOU COULD BE THE NEXT
THE NEXT ONE TO DIE!
Christopher Russell - Untitled (Interiors) (2006-10)
I don’t scratch so I won’t itch.
I don’t reach so I won’t miss.
I taste our last kiss.
This is the cure: the same as the symptom.
Simple and pure: break to keep fixing.
Patiently nurse, patient and nurse.
This is the part I wouldn’t show you.
The part where you say, “I don’t even know you.”
This is your cue.
Be glad it’s through.
Peter Paul Rubens ”The Miracle of St.Juste”
Anonymous said: When is your birthday?
Anonymous said: Omg ur so skinny