February 2012
64 posts
Let her go, let her go, god bless her
Wherever she may be, she can search the whole wide world over
But she’ll never meet another sweet man like me
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I think I’m ready for you to go now, I’m finally realizing that the you I used to love already died a long time ago. I can’t hold on to this empty shell anymore, I can’t hold myself responsible for you anymore. I don’t know if you can ever change, but I don’t expect you to. You’re just a fucking junkie, stupid fucking junkie. I’m so sorry, I love...
“every person, I suppose, has
their eccentricities
but in an effort to be...”
– Septuagenerian Stew - Charles Bukowski (via henrycharlesbukowski)
Panic central
Guys, Bjork.
For real doe
