i n f o r m a t i o n
I like to be consumed by things. Consumed by words, consumed by love, consumed by art, and life, and people. Consumed by the flesh on your hands and bones beneath your skin. Consumed by the twinkle in your eye and the beat of your heart. Consumed by the pain in your soul and the fear in your mind. Consumed by everything that is real.
n a v i g a t i o n
I decided on you, don’t you get that? I decided on you. I don’t want to go fucking other people and then walk around feeling thrilled and then sad, or empty, or whatever. I like the smell of your hair, and I like the sound of your voice, and I fucking decided on you.
-Lena Dunham (via
It is true when you are by yourself and you think about life, it is always sad. All that excitement and so on has a way of suddenly leaving you, and it’s as though, in the silence, somebody called your name, and you heard your name for the first time.
-Katherine Mansfield (via
Being alone is better than sitting next to a lover and feeling lonely.
-Richard Linklater (via
I knew love existed, before YOU!
Que te ruege quien te quiera que yo no lo voy haceeer
Me chingue el estómago