January 2010
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pushing daisies - wendy darling
Knees buckle White knuckles I am up late And it’s happening again Take a shovel Push it under This is a test that I am failing That’s what you get When you get your strength from another Straight from his mother Who was an evil woman back then Some of that must have gotten into him It makes no difference that I didn’t do anything wrong It changes things between us Nevertheless, I...
But the problem with me was that as soon as I started thinking about getting it...
– Rebecca Godfrey (via thingsgohazy)
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listening to "PJ Harvey - Sweeter Than Anything" →
[takes a few secs to start] how can this be? / there’s nothing left here
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The worst thing: to give yourself away in exchange for not enough love.
– Joyce Carol Oates, “Death Mother” (via Erospainter) (via sleepanddream)
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