24 and still none-the-wiser.
Overall, A Well-Organized Chaos.
I am a very private person, yet I am an open book.
If you don’t ask…I won’t tell.
— (via hefuckin)

This. Except I’m drunk

(via venturedexplorer)

(Source: iamboundtowin, via fluent-in-lesbianism)

I like art, and by art I mean music, poetry, sex, paintings, the human body, literature.. All of this is art to me.
— Hunter Reve (via disimba)

(Source: franki-e, via n0wthen-mardy-bum)

Normal is an illusion. What is normal for the spider is chaos for the fly.
— Morticia Addams (via skeletongarden)

(Source: i-am-the-whiterabbit, via theinevitablepipex)

When someone is crying, of course, the noble thing to do is to comfort them. But if someone is trying to hide their tears, it may also be noble to pretend you do not notice them.
Lemony Snicket (via fairestregal)

(via boheme)

In my low periods, I wondered what was the point of creating art. For whom? Are we animating God? Are we talking to ourselves? And what was the ultimate goal? To have one’s worked caged in art’s great zoos — the modern, the Met, the Louvre? I craved honest, yet found dishonesty in myself. Why commit to art? For self-realization, or for itself? It seemed indulgent to add to the glut unless one offered illumination.
— Patti Smith, Just Kids | even little Patti mulls this stuff over. My new goal… To offer illumination. (via rachelceleste)

(via you-are-beyond)

I love those mornings when you wake to darkness and no one is asking anything of you. You’re under no pressure to exist. This is something of which I am in constant need.
— C.R.   (via thatkindofwoman)

(via jetblackheart)

I think the concept of virginity was created by men who thought their penises were so important it changes who a woman is.

Unknown (via dishevelment)

The most perfect conclusion about how “virginity” came to be I’ve ever encountered.

(via feministlikeme)

(Source: dolly-lungs, via boheme)

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