February 2010
42 posts
January 2010
58 posts
“We need much bigger pockets, I thought as I lay in bed, counting off the seven...”
– Jonathan Safran Foer (Extremely Loud & Incredibly Close)
systematicdreamer:
I became obsessed with The Smiths. I don’t know what other music could i possibly listen at this time.
Became really big pessimist
I’m want to try some drugs. Maybe because I watched Requiem for a dream yesteday ( it didn’t do anything good for them though)
I’m giving 2 Murakami diaries ( they are from 2009 tho, but still nice) so if anyone would like , reblog this or some...
Do I have nothing good left to say? Do I need whiskey to start fueling my complaints? People love to drink their troubles away. Sometimes I feel that I’d be better off that way. ‘Cause maybe then I could sleep at night. I wouldn’t lie awake until the morning light. This is something that I’ll never control. My nerves will be the death of me, I know. I know, I know....
“She waited for the train to pass. Then she said, “I sometimes think that...”
– Haruki Murakami (Blind Willow, Sleeping Woman)
“Self-consciousness, that’s what it is. Always my abiding vice. I keep...”
– Stephen Fry
Sondre Lerche - Bluish (Animal Collective cover)
...
In a world full of strangers, You’re the one I know.
All that I’ve been for so long Is trying to get right here And sometimes I can’t make myself shuck and jive Perfection’s on her tongue rolls out in monotone That’s where the heartache goes And I do the same you know I do the same you know Here’s the final row I do the same you know It’s just you can’t see it.
“Everyone, at some point in their lives, wakes up in the middle of the night with...”
– Lemony Snicket (Horseradish: Bitter Truths You Can’t Avoid)
Iron & Wine - Communion Cups And...
“There was madness in any direction, at any hour. You could strike sparks...”
– Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas
Well I built a bridge across the stream of consciousness That always seems to be a flowin’ But I don’t know which way my brain is goin’ Oh the rhymin’ and the timin’ Keeps the melodies inside me And they’re climbin’ ‘Till I’m running out of air Are you prepared to take a dive into the deep end of my head?
Prada Spring/Summer 2010 Fanstasy Lookbook →
Amazingg. Fasion is art after all.
“I think we ought to read only the kind of books that wound and stab us. If the...”
– franz kafka
The Beatles - Something
You’re asking me...
“Maybe that’s what life is… a wink of the eye and winking stars.”
– Jack Kerouac
“It is impossible to live without failing at something, unless you live so...”
– J.K. Rowling
“Know yourself fully before making promises to another. Make many mistakes so...”
– Jeannete LeBlanc
"You ask me why I like you, and it's really...
I want to see movies of my dreams I want to see it when you get stoned on a cloudy breezy desert afternoon I want to see it untame itself and break its owner I want to see it now
“You must understand the whole of life, not just one little part of it. That is...”
– J. Krishnamurti
“There is no escape. You can’t be a vagabond and an artist and still be a solid...”
– Hermann Hesse, “Wandering”
“Art is the stored honey of the human soul, gathered on wings of misery and...”
– Theodore Dreiser
“The books that the world calls immoral are books that show the world its own...”
– Oscar Wilde
It doesn’t really matter, I’ll go where you feel
Home for the breeze, get a midnight meal
I’ll point in the windows, you point out the parks
Rip off your sleeves and I’ll ditch my socks
Dance to the songs from the cars as they pass
Weave through the cardboard, smell that trash
Walkin’ around in our summertime clothes
Know where to go where our bodies go
And...
