Keep your voice down or you'll wake the neighbours

You never actually remember what suicidal feels like. What ready to run, not walk into the kitchen and stick a knife into your arm in primal hysteria is. When the desire to end yourself is as frantic as fight or flight. Never. Until you’re the one writhing on the dining room floor surrounded by scattered luggage screaming and drooling into your hands. Funny thing about memory.

2cc48a:

sorry I’m late for work I was getting my pussy ate

(via beyond-expired)

I was ready to love the whole world, but no one understood me, and I learned to hate.
written by Mikhail Lermontov, A Hero of Our Time (via violenced)

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electriclavender:

Milo Manara

electriclavender:

Milo Manara

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bajablastthirstblog:

Live Through This VHS edits: Side A

(Side B: x)

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alternativealley:

Dark Paradise // Lana Del Rey

"Every time I close my eyes, it’s like a dark paradise."