See yourself, your fears as they appear to someone else.
I know these words, they only serve to twist the knife. But I will try to make them heard.
This hangover sure is being pushed back, I’m going to feel very unwell when I run out of wine and money.
"Music has never been number one. I’m mostly into words and hats."
—
Peter Doherty
oh my Jesus.
(Source: poolhallrichard, via pete-dohertys-cat)
Irregular Tumblings.
Nothing is private if you know where to look and listen, some people are just better at hiding things than others, but everyone will know, everything will come out.
He won’t tell you his plan, he’s got a rolled cigarette hanging out his mouth.
But I’m not stupid, despite how it seems, and you can’t do this, if I’m not listening.
If you want this, I want it more than you.
Yawn.
Is everyone done trying to be edgy and cool by pretending they are in love with serial killers now? Right, good. Moving on.
“He mixing with his proper sphere,
She finds the baseness of her lot,
Half jealous of she knows not what,
And envying all that meet him there.”
