She never washed those sheets.
I tried to be looser, faster…..and not think too much, don’t know if it worked haha but I’ll leave it here for now.
I made my house sigil at jointherealm.com. Pretty cool, no?
Famous authors as teenagers, the best thing since Einstein as a toddler. Pictured here: Ernest Hemingway, Samuel Beckett, Mary Karr, Neil Gaiman, Mark Twain.
They missed 14-year-old Susan Sontag.
Little known fact: Mark Twain was the secret fashion inspiration for by 90’s Hip Hop/Comedy duo Kid ‘n Play.
Neil looks like the shy bassist from an early 80s band in the mold of The Police.
And Beckett looks like Dieter from Schprokets.
Also: holy shit my friend Neil is in some pretty fucking amazing company.
Zero Tolerance
I am about to instate a zero-tolerance rule in my feed about people who post their fan mail publicly. I’ll begin deleting anyone who does this, without warning, starting today. If the mail includes legit questions or information that others besides the author or artist might find meaningful, that won’t count.
If this pisses you off, please do go ahead and delete me now and save me the trouble. Your writing or art may be good or bad, but sharing your fan mail publicly clutters up my feed. I don’t need to read your fan mail. No one needs to read your fan mail except you, unless you’re just desperately trying to convince others that your work is worthy, which would be sad.
To the Writer or Poet
Make up your mind.
Do you want it to be good or
Do you want it to be shocking?
Shocking is over.
Grab what’s real down in the tarry center —
Wrench it up.
Deep inside you, there are tongues which
Can taste the difference.
Hold the words in your teeth and savor them.
Your secret little monster heart knows.
Tell the truth unencumbered
By the expectations of the grackles and crows.
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If anyone has any idea whose work this is, let me know. I traced it back through five incarnations on Tumblr and found nothing.
(via ifacethestormsappetite)
The Best Coin Ever Spent
This is fantastic. Worth a watch all the way through.
Untitled
My god my wanting you
Twists me inside out
My heart hangs outside my body
A grotesque ornament
Happy Easter!!
Hey all you peeps coloring eggs with one color… you’re doing it wrong!
(Source: xsouthofheavenx, via agirlwithnoankles)




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