December 2011
18 posts
recordsandromance:
the thing people never mention about growing up is that all of the bullshit is worth the freedom. every year gets better as long as you learn to romanticize the present instead of the past.
Accurate. Necessary
“It’s not that I’m rebelling. It’s that I’m just trying to find another way.”
– Edie Sedgwick (via ashleyeh)
Oh Edie. You were a girl with a heart like mine.
You sell out because you’re lonely.
You sell out because you’re beautiful and you know it.
You sell out because you’re bored and tired of being noble
and because you always thought brokenness was kind of romantic anyways.
You sell out because under it all you’re a depreciating mess
and it’s not getting better anytime soon.
You sell out because somewhere along...
The Double-Bed Dream Gallows
poetbabble:
Driving through hot brushy country the late autumn, I saw a hawk crucified on a barbed-wire fence. I guess as a kind of advertisement to other hawks, saying from the pages of a leading women’s magazine, “She’s beautiful, but burn all the maps to your body. I’m not here of my own choosing.”
- Richard Brautigan
This is fucking fantastic. Sharp as hell.
“These, our bodies, possessed by light.
Tell me we’ll never get used to...”
– Richard Siken, from Scheherazade
Lohan's still got it. →
Loved this firey one since I was a little girl. You’re as beautiful as always, Linds, even if a little scarred.
this song murders your soul
Wait -M83
