February 2012
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I remember lonely and
what it tasted like before
your name took root in my...
– Warsan Shire (via bavarde)
That was the devilish part of her — this coldness, this woodenness, something...
– Mrs. Dalloway, Virginia Woolf (via clavicola)
I want you to kiss me like a stranger once again.
– Tom Waits (via petit-poids)
The Honeybee Manifesto
Take only what you need
Beautiful things take dirty work
There is order in disorder
There are dances (and art) in the day-to-day
You can survive on work and flowers alone
Help others
Hurting others only hurts yourself
Likewise hurting yourself only hurts others
And of course productivity is the key to happiness - and staying alive
another-littlegirl:
just a girl who craves bruises