I feel like i’ve been on a binge for a while so I have decided that I am going to attempt sobriety again. So long and goodybye alcohol, you’ll be missed.
into the mind of a fucked up girl
I’m not the girl your mother warns you about.
I won’t kiss your best friend or break your heart.
I won’t make you choose between what you love to do & me.
I’m not cold. I’m not reckless.
I’m the girl your father mentions when your mom’s not around.
I’m the girl that gets away.
I will love you more than anything.
I will kiss you when you cry.
I will stand by your side until you decide otherwise.
And you’re just like your father, so you will.
You’ll let me go & I won’t look back,
But you will.
I promise you, you will.
I’m that girl. (via 5ft1)
I wish I was born earlier just so I can cuddle up with ray Bradbury, not sexually of course, and he can pet my hair while we are curled up on the couch while reading me his lullabies.
So Phillip k.dick can use a ladder to get to my window at 2 in the morning and extending his palm to reveal a fistful of pills, promising me to take me into his world.
To watch H.P lovecraft dig his feet in the sand and let his hand act as a sieve for the sand he continuously lets run through.
To be amazed by Edgar Allen poes pet crow