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May 18, 2013 at 2:13pm
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Reblogged from kitty-en-classe

I avoid speaking your name in conversation,
throwing it to the air as if it were nothing
more than an assumption of you; it is my last
mode of defence. The last item of clothing
to discard before I realise I’m naked in public.

Because they can hear it in my voice. I know.
Even in that one short syllable that means
everything and nothing; your name is as common
as you are rare. As easy as you are not.
As simple as love should be, but never is.

But when I’m alone, I tie my tongue softly
round the familiar sound, as if pronouncing
with conviction the phonetics of desire
will cause time to pause just long enough
for the earth to hear me naming my loss.

— Tania De Rozario, A Hundred Ways To Say Your Name (via kitty-en-classe)

(via kitty-en-classe)

2:12pm
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Reblogged from sicathesica
this looks like dragon girl to me. nars matte velvet lip pencils are the most amazing lipsticks in all of lipstick land. and dragon girl is their queen red. 
makeupartistsmeet:

NARS

this looks like dragon girl to me. nars matte velvet lip pencils are the most amazing lipsticks in all of lipstick land. and dragon girl is their queen red. 

makeupartistsmeet:

NARS

(Source: sicathesica)

10:00am
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mignonette:

Laugh, Clown, Laugh - 1928

May 17, 2013 at 11:56pm
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Reblogged from kitty-en-classe
kitty-en-classe:

 
How could I know you fit my body like a glove? I like you. How unlikely. I like you. How slow all of a sudden. How sweet. You cannot know. You’re destroying me. You’re good for me. You’re destroying me. You’re good for me. I have time. Please, devour me. 
― Marguerite Duras, Hiroshima mon amour



marguerite duras is one of the best writers that ever lived imo. 

kitty-en-classe:

 

How could I know you fit my body like a glove? I like you. How unlikely. I like you. How slow all of a sudden. How sweet. You cannot know. You’re destroying me. You’re good for me. You’re destroying me. You’re good for me. I have time. Please, devour me. 

― Marguerite Duras, Hiroshima mon amour

marguerite duras is one of the best writers that ever lived imo. 

10:00am
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my sister cuts to the chase

me: i need to talk to you about my domestic difficulties.
bo: oh, why? do you not like sharing an apartment with your soon to be ex-husband?

10:00am
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Reblogged from rem-cycle

I bet if we dusted her heart for fingerprints, we’d only find yours.

— Rudy Francisco (via rem-cycle)

(via rem-cycle)

May 16, 2013 at 8:18pm
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gems/tattoo ideas garnered in therapy

doug: remember that the true definition of craziness is trying to hyper control everything all the time.
me: i need a tattoo that says that.
doug (later): so when you become an adult and that need to seek out the negative so you can attach to it still exists, you need to remind yourself this is an out dated model from your childhood that no longer serves you.
me: how can we shorten that statement into tattoo length? second tattoo of the session! you're on a roll, doug!

1:00pm
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Reblogged from foudre
sisterwolf:

Mommy and me

sisterwolf:

Mommy and me

(Source: foudre)

10:30am
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sisterwolf:

Flowers

sisterwolf:

Flowers

10:30am
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sisterwolf:

Androgyny - Tamy Glauser

This is that same model from the fifth element with a dragon tattoo on her skull.

sisterwolf:

Androgyny - Tamy Glauser

This is that same model from the fifth element with a dragon tattoo on her skull.