December 2011
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Alone, we’re knives. Sharp and nasty, made to hurt others. But together, we’re...
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My idea of the perfect gift this time of year?
Well, new tattoo. Or two Ultra tickets. Or a useful job in Asheville.
I so badly want to get he and myself Ultra tickets, but where do I get the money? As long as we have the tickets, we’re going.
Oh, love isn’t there to make us happy. I believe it exists to show us how much...
– Herman Hesse (via @johannal)
The fecking truth if I’ve ever heard it.
Why should I hurt when I care so much? Why should I care when I hurt so much?
fuckyeahexistentialism:
‘Hell hath no limits, nor is circumscribed
In one self place; for where we are is hell,
And where hell is, must we ever be.’
-Mephastophilis
Doctor Faustus by Christopher Marlowe