May 2013
And I try to just keep moving on, with my broken heart.
– Waste of Paint by Bright Eyes (via disarming-stranger)
I’m not afraid of dying. Pieces of me die all the time.
– Sage Francis (via furples)
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Some days I feel like my lizard is the only one who loves me. I am slowly becoming okay with that.
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Days like today I just want to vomit all of my organs on to the ground and try to stomp on them repeatedly but I will just end up falling face first in my own blood and guts. Just because I am a fuck like that.
Years of love have been forgot. In the hatred of a minute.
– Edgar Allan Poe (via ampliflyahhhh)
Your responsibility as an artist is to experiment.
– Squarepusher (via lee)
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