I like people too much or not at all– Sylvia Plath (via jenngofett)
We all have reasons for forgetting to breathe, but my lungs remember.– Andrea Gibson (via kelsofication)
We look at each other; see that we do not know each other, stare, and go off....– Virginia Woolf, The Waves (via cityyandcolour)
If you are in NYC go see it at HERE by Clubbed Thumb. Worked it tonight, saw it for free. It was extraordinary and filled with gorgeous and talented asian women.
As for work— went to manhattan and found out they screwed up the calendar or something. Didn’t need to be there. Cheers.
I miss my roomiesssss :(. I’ll drink like you’re here on this day—- but only like its a weekday- not a weekend. Save the good shit for later :))))
xxblueiris: comeonpetunia: Whootwhoot What are you doing on tumblr? Go get yourself a gin n’ tonic. That’s an order. Mid transit home down the Atlantic seaboard—- but a whiskey sour is in order once I arrive :))
I wanted to be a writer, that’s all. I wanted to write about it all. Everything...– The Hours, Richard (via girlportmanteaued)
the Devil is in the building.
I repeat. The Devil is in the building.