December 2010
67 posts
“We rarely speak, but I do think of you a lot.”
– (via love-less)
“I sometimes think that people’s hearts are like deep wells. Nobody knows what’s...”
– Haruki Murakami (via asphyxier)
love-less:
COCTEAU TWINS - NEED FIRE
“I am a dreamer. I know so little of real life that I just can’t help re-living...”
– Fyodor Dostoyevsky, White Nights (via -luxembourg)
I am ill from the dust that grows over the fan blades, my mother hungers to see me again before I go up East and I hadn’t a clue why I am glued to this seat. Eyes darted across the dark room like I was looking for something-someone?
“When traveling alone, there’s a thin line between the pleasures of being alone...”
– (via youmightfindyourself)
I was the guest dj last night at what to me seemed to be the funniest club in scottsdale- I played mainly witchhaus/sleazy electro with the occasional token rap track. Lights danced around the floor, some rooms empty some exploding with dancing bodies. I didn’t really feel alive though- I actually left right after my set to go think about my recent romance with a model whom is going to paris...
“If someone breaks your heart, just punch them in the face. Oh sure, it seems...”
– Chuck Klosterman.
(via sincesheleft)
