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sick and tired of being sick and tired
hypnagogic-logic: “That’s what I do: I make coffee and occasionally succumb to suicidal nihilism. But you shouldn’t worry — poetry is still first. Cigarettes and alcohol follow.”— Anne Sexton
crescentshapedcat: “Music should be like making love. Sometimes you want it soft and tender, another time you want it hard and aggressive.” — Jimmy Page (via cornerstorm)
fuckosexual:lets go back to 2007 emo fashion trends every1 is too worried abt being perfect and having a perfect aesthetic its boring put ur eyebrows on ur forehead slap some raccoon tails in and call it a fucking day
dostevsky: “But there is this beautiful meeting of control and out-of-control that I think beautiful poems often come from, this interaction with mystery or something. You know, listening to something you don’t quite know what and moving with it.”
anamorphosis-and-isolate: ― Paris, Texas (1984)Travis: And for the first time, he wished he were far away…lost in a deep, vast country where nobody knew him.
thnkfilm: “The streets are awash with drugs you can have for unhappiness and pain, and we took them all. Fuck it, we would have injected vitamin C if only they’d made it illegal.”Trainspotting (1996)dir. Danny Boyle
bat-skull: vaerktoj: Thierry Mugler’s Paris Apartment “I don’t want real possession. What I need and what I wanted in this apartment was its space - and to keep it as empty as possible.” Taken from Living Well: The New York Times Book of Home
eaglesband: “then he laughed and said, ‘I’m going’ and so he left that peaceful life behind”
velvetnyc: “I woke up in the morning and I didn’t want anything, didn’t do anything, couldn’t do it anyway, just lay there listening to the blood rush through me and it never made any sense, anything.” — Richard Siken (via velvetnyc)
wordsnquotes: “But why do I notice everything? She thought. Why must I think? She did not want to think. She wanted to force her mind to become a blank and lie back, and accept quietly, tolerantly, whatever came.” — Virginia Woolf, The Years
wild-and-free-and-now:
what-ever-comes-to-mind: “This very second has vanished forever, lost in the anonymous mass of the irrevocable. It will never return. I suffer from this, and I do not. Everything is unique—and insignificant.” — Emil Cioran, The Trouble with Being
therealmickrock: “I was intuitive and lucky to be around. I also looked like them, and that made it easier to accept me.” Behind the scenes of David Bowie’s ‘The Jean Genie’ music video, 1973
chaoticlesbian: Smoked a lotta weed in the sunshine, sprayed my face with rose water, and now I feel like a tiny sea turtle hatchling that has managed to survive the mad dash to the shoreline and plunged into the ocean where it will live a long, peaceful
you-and-oblivion:Hans Zimmer and a Moog modular synth, 1970
thnkfilm: “It’s a lie. It’s a bunch of sad strangers photographed beautifully, and all the glittering assholes who appreciate art say it’s beautiful ‘cause that’s what they wanna see. But the people in the photos are sad, and alone. But the
adamantsea: Love this scene. And the movie. And the song.
70srockvibes: Ronnie is so much colours here and David is simply black and white (except for his hair, of course)By the way, I wonder if David has ever known how remarkably beautiful he is in almost every picture taken of him
kernjosh:Im forever in love with how life in general seems so complex and frightening, but when you look for it, theres always something well-ordered and beautiful to hold on to. Instagram
cametobreakhearts: “I always have such need to merely talk to you. Even when I have nothing to talk about – with you I just seem to go right ahead and sort of invent it. I invent it for you. Because I never seem to run out of tenderness for you and
diabeticlesbian: Drawing the Line - Lesbian Sexual Politics on the Wall, Kiss and Tell, Press Gang, 1991. Susan Stewart in collaboration with Persimmon Blackbridge and Lizard Jones.
kernjosh: hello i have a new camera and it actually works.. without lightleaks and stuff
kernjosh: “I like people who dream or talk to themselves interminably; I like them, for they are double. They are here and elsewhere.” – Albert Camus Simon and Naomi, 2017 | Instagram
fill-my-void: Bought wines at CBA (hungarian grocery store) and asked for a few plastic cups at Fröccsterasz to enjoy a fröccs (wine and soda) under the Basilica.
move-and-still: Dining room, Parisian Flat, c 1931- Design by Jean-Michel Frank-Wall lights by Alberto Giacometti, white plaster walls, white carpet, oak table, and chairs.
shakasandsinglefins: This summer I was feeling burned out from working long hours and itching to get lost in the desert. I spent 4 days on a solo trip in 118 degree heat, driving around the southwest with my @leica_camera film camera and burning thru
ragernoir:I visited Haring’s studio last week and I loved it. Got a cute Haring jumper and all, it was cute
505fireside: “It was You and Me and Miles KaneAnd some kid I went to school with”
the-charming-devil: thischarmlessgirl: “Morrissey was always getting sick, because he wouldn’t eat properly. He gave me a food shopping list once and all it had on it was crisps, chocolate and croissants. That was typical.” - Gill Smith (Rough
sheismylittlerocknroll: Keith Richards » December 18, 1943 - ∞ I’d like to thank you for everything, especially for your god-given music. You’ve inspired many people, and you still do. You are a great part of your fans life, and your music
dostevsky: “I had two longings and one was fighting the other. I wanted to be loved and I wanted to be always alone.” — Jean Rhys, Wide Sargasso Sea
groei-niet-op: “Drinking is an emotional thing. It joggles you out of the standardism of everyday life, out of everything being the same. It yanks you out of your body and your mind and throws you against the wall. I have the feeling that drinking
womanisawoman: - I only have sex with a guy for money.- Yeah, I know.- And two guys can’t love each other.- Yeah. Well, I don’t know. I mean… I mean, for me, I could love someone even if I, you know, wasn’t paid for it… I love you, and…
froody: Every Tom Waits song sounds like you’re an alcoholic clown wandering through your derelict circus past the trapeze artists doing coke and the ringman smacking a call girl on the ass and watching the neon lights buzz while in a drunk stupor
worldartcollection: Willem de KooningBlack and White Rome S, 1959 Black enamel and collage on paper, double-sided 39 ¼ by 55 ¾ in. 99.4 by 141.6 cm.
arterialtrees: Tracey EminExorcism of the Last Painting I Ever Made1996Installation including 14 paintings, 78 drawings, 5 body prints, various painted and personal items, furniture, CDs, newspapers, magazines, kitchen and food supplies
