"But even so, every now and then I would feel a violent stab of loneliness. The very water i drink, the very air I breath, would feel like long, sharp needles. The pages of a book in my hands would take on the threatening metallic gleam of razor blades. If I could hear the roots of loneliness creeping through me when the world was hushed at four o’clock in the morning."

8:59 pm  •  25 November 2009

8:26 pm  •  25 November 2009

thelovelybones:

shatteredyouth:heysilly:thescientist-:hanimomo:anythingbutperfect:itsaishah:
widya:likelytovanish:ylizabeth:

Leandro Erlich’s Chocolate Mies van der Rohe Barcelona couch Cake

8:06 pm  •  25 November 2009

indierawk:

The Knife - Heartbeats

That opening groove is the best. Bar none.

8:05 pm  •  25 November 2009

saintsandliars:

hirondelles:

malte paulsen  |  ph. unknown

8:05 pm  •  25 November 2009

saintsandliars:

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8:05 pm  •  25 November 2009

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8:04 pm  •  25 November 2009

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8:04 pm  •  25 November 2009

rockandroses:

She needs to gain a little weight :( oh Alexa, I still love your outfits.

8:04 pm  •  25 November 2009

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8:03 pm  •  25 November 2009

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8:03 pm  •  25 November 2009