took nyquil on an empty stomach i’m craving wonton soup from dai tung wahwahwah
donnag: this post is for vivirfeliz, of course...
little talks-of monsters and men *now wait wait...
i think this is all inevitable.
“Hair the color of lemons,” Rudy read. His fingers touched the words. “You told...– The Book Thief (via afloreanausea) -i’m going to re-read this.
I tell my piano the things I used to tell you.– Frederic Chopin, Letters (via rev-er-ie) -good god why don’t people talk like this anymore.
Sometimes you’re flush and sometimes you’re bust, and when you’re up, it’s never...– Blow (via quote-book)