high-and-lonesome-sound:

his pledge to her:
I will kill the spiders. I will share my fries with you when you’ve finished all yours and are still hungry. I won’t ever pop my collar. I will never be rude to your tummy- when I hear it growl and gurgle, I promise to bend down and reply respectfully. I will eat the mushrooms when we order the supreme pizza. I will kiss the papercuts and the door-slammed finger and the counter-bumped hip. I’ll try my hardest not to get annoyed when you whisper questions and comments during movies. I will be the big spoon. I will let you win at wrestling, sometimes. other times I will not. I will go faster, harder. I will pull when you want and tease you when you don’t. I will send you random texts and leave you silly gifts. not always. not on schedule. just whenever I want to. whenever I think you need one. or seven. I will check your tire pressure and remind you to take your car in. I will hold your hand. I will love you.  I will love you. I will love you.
dpicchiophotos:

I had my boyfriend who smokes use matches for a few days instead of a lighter and record the date and time and whatever he was thinking about while smoking. 
It’s funny that he quit smoking a few weeks after this project. 
"A man dumps the body of a girl in a ditch. The body rots, melts into slime. Flowers pop up where the body lies, seeds fly out of the flowers, and a bee sucks the flowers and makes honey. And the family of the girl buys the honey from the store, and the family eats the girl." - the tracey fragments (via nurserymagic)
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humansofnewyork:

"Do you remember the saddest moment of your life?""Probably sitting at the kitchen table with my dad, an hour after my mother died, realizing we had to figure out what we were going to do for lunch."

Klimt’s famous “kiss” on the walls of a devastated building in Syria
euo:

Iviva OlenickI believe in love. It’s permanence I’m not so certain of. 
igazie:

Impermanence
chanel-smokes:

actually crying bc of this
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satanss-mistress:

whorchacha:

leo-cordis:


whorchacha:

she’ll always be trapped behind that veil and it breaks my heart but at least she will be safe

safe? safe from what, bees?


no, safe from men. it’s the virgin’s veil. but thanks for your awesome commentary!!

Tamar’s sass gives me life