(via door sixteen)
Monthly Archives: December 2009
(via lovely clusters)
i used
to play in an orchestra
and it’s nice to hear so many instruments
work together to produce something beautiful together.
tools!
i can’t wait to play with you.
and make
stuff
with mah bare hands.
i’m sick of holding
tennis racquets
and crave to
create
and
slow
the
eff
down.
(via share some candy)
i want to pursue high points and with my eyes looking ahead,
so that i notice the shades and changes
i wanna go exploring and get uncomfortable again.
(1 via beautimuse 2 via pia jane)
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‘alo ‘alo mah sweet companyun.
a nice song to
read
and
lie
down
with.
charchar is blowing up all over the place.
and i like it.
did you see Anti-Christ?
talk about yikes.
i wish i would run into a white stag sometime.
like the lion, the witch, and the wardrobe-white-stag-run-in.
including the turkish delight.
what a magestic brotha, he is, huh?
and blast!
how did i miss this show?
(1 via 2 or 3 things i know
2 via scott belcastro
3 via the met)
i just died and went to heaven.
but is that really how you say their name?
really?
also,
Neko:
you are insurmountable.
ima gonna be a woman likea you.
and i love you. xx
(via big eyes)
i own
The Biggest Coat On The Face Of The Planet.
i wish i had a pic.
I am often mistaken for
a druid
(which is flattering, but still).
It’s a size 16.
I am, ahem, a size 6.
My dad picked it out for me 7 years ago
in reaction
to years
of too-tight, cropped, ultra thin
versions of winter coats.
at first i was in states of
WTF dad?
and
OMGlikehowcould/would/didyoulikedothistome dad?
and
other torment
but now
i cannot part with
The Biggest Coat On The Face Of The Planet
despite my more refined taste.
Living far away from home,
The Biggest Coat On The Face Of The Planet
reminds me of
him whenever I wear it.
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