Monthly Archives: November 2014
Remember, remember, this is now, and now, and now. Live it, feel it, cling to it. I want to become acutely aware of all I’ve taken for granted. Sylvia Plath, “The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath” (via petrichour)
MUSIC ASKS that are actually awesome
1: A song you like with a color in the title 2: A song you like with a number in the title 3: A song that reminds you of summertime 4: A song that reminds you of someone you would rather forget about 5: A song that needs to be played LOUD 6: A song …
monachopsis
dictionaryofobscuresorrows: n. the subtle but persistent feeling of being out of place, as maladapted to your surroundings as a seal on a beach—lumbering, clumsy, easily distracted, huddled in the company of other misfits, unable to recognize the ambient roar of your intended habitat, in which you’d be fluidly, brilliantly, effortlessly at home.
Reblog if you wouldn’t mind if your partner had self harm scars. I want to prove a point to myself that I’m not repulsive.
Want
extrarouge: Me