Sweetfuckincatastrophe

I'm figuring things out as I go, making things up day by day. I make a lot of mistakes but I also do a lot of things right too. Either way I have a hell of a time. This is my blog.

the-inspired-lesbian:

Love & Lesbians♡

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the-inspired-lesbian:

Love & Lesbians♡

morphine-and-cigarettes:

sad black and white blog, I follow back similar

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morphine-and-cigarettes:

sad black and white blog, I follow back similar

tylerknott:

Fly I wish, fly from here. This unmatched silence, this unwiped tear. Fly I wish, there’s no one near.  This choking emptiness, this breathless fear.  Fly I wish, fly from here.

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tylerknott:

Fly I wish, fly from here. This unmatched silence, this unwiped tear. Fly I wish, there’s no one near. This choking emptiness, this breathless fear. Fly I wish, fly from here.

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"Belief is in ignorance. If you know, you know. And it is good that if you don’t know, know that you don’t know — the belief can deceive you. The belief can create an atmosphere in your mind, where, without knowing, you start thinking that you know. Belief is not trust, and the more strongly you say that you believe totally, the more you are afraid of the doubt within you."

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Osho (via lazyyogi)

tbdressfashion:

DARK STORY

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tbdressfashion:

DARK STORY

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Some say love is a burning thing
That it makes a fiery ring
Oh but I know love as a fading thing
Just as fickle as a feather in a stream
See, honey, I saw love. You see, it came to me
It put its face up to my face so I could see
Yeah then I saw love disfigure me
Into something I am not recognizing

See, the cage, it called. I said, “Come on in”
I will not open myself up this way again
Nor lay my face to the soil, nor my teeth to the sand
I will not lay like this for days now upon end
You will not see me fall, nor see me struggle to stand
To be acknowledge by some touch from his gnarled hands
You see, the cage, it called. I said, “Come on in”
I will not open myself up this way again

You see, the moon is bright in that treetop night
I see the shadows that we cast in the cold, clean light
My feet are gold. My heart is white
And we race out on the desert plains all night
See, honey, I am not some broken thing
I do not lay here in the dark waiting for thee
No my heart is gold. My feet are light
And I am racing out on the desert plains all night

So some say love is a burning thing
That it makes a fiery ring
Oh but I know love as a caging thing
Just a killer come to call from some awful dream
O and all you folks, you come to see
You just stand there in the glass looking at me
But my heart is wild. And my bones are steam
And I could kill you with my bare hands if I was free