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horrordolls:

do you ever just lay on the floor and become a cat

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foxesinbreeches:

Elliott Erwitt

New York City, 1950 
Venice, 1949

im much more disappointed in myself than you are

it’s not your fault

that other persons fucked me up this way before I met you



I AM NOT YOUR MANIC PIXIE DREAM GIRL.

broken sundown fatherless showdown, gun hip swollen lip bottle sip yeah I suck dick;
lose grip on gravity falls sky blinding crumbling walls.
river sweep away my memories of children’s things, a young mother’s love,
before the yearning song of flesh on flesh, young hearts burst open, wounds bleed fresh