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nuriarribasm:

Egon Schiele

ghostlyteen:

i always wonder why no one likes me and then i remember i dont even like me

(via giggle)

honeyes:

did this this morning
paintdeath:

"I was one of the insatiables. The ones you’d always find sitting closest to the screen. Why do we sit so close? Maybe it was because we wanted to receive the images first. When they were still new, still fresh. Before they cleared the hurdles of the rows behind us. Before they’d been relayed back from row to row, spectator to spectator; until worn out, secondhand, the size of a postage stamp, it returned to the projectionist’s cabin. Maybe, too, the screen was really a screen. It screened us… from the world."The Dreamers (2003)

trappedbones:

my anxiety gets 700% worse when someone says “can i talk to you”

(via giggle)

"April 27. Incapable of living with people, of speaking. Complete immersion in myself, thinking of myself. Apathetic, witless, fearful. I have nothing to say to anyone - never."

- Franz Kafka, Diaries of Franz Kafka  (via paintdeath)

(Source: fatifer, via paintdeath)

"The sun stopped shining for me is all. The whole story is: I am sad. I am sad all the time and the sadness is so heavy that I can’t get away from it. Not ever."

- Nina LaCour, Hold Still (via larmoyante)

(via 2sad-2function)

dan-smith-frustrations:

tylercarterseyebrowss:

blackhairjack:

Do you ever listen to a song and imagine yourself playing it on stage like totally jamming out then you come back to reality and suddenly you need to start a band right now immediately

YES OMG

but then you realise you have no musical talent and sit down

(via thebigthreefandoms)

h0odrich:

no no, it’s fine, ill text myself back

(via alcoholium)