"I just do art because I’m ugly and there’s nothing else for me to do."
Andy Warhol (via moonbrains)
(Source: seabois, via leparoxysmic)
"We have come so far and gone nowhere. We have lived so long and hardly at all."
(via thoughtsonfire)
(via thoughtsonfire)
"I’d like to know what you were thinking the first time you saw me. Me with my mess of brown hair and my nervous habit of biting my lip. I didn’t want you to find out who I was, but I wanted you to want to find out. I wanted you to follow me down a road you’d never heard of and I wanted you to trust that I would find the way back. We were the best of strangers, and the worst of friends. I held you hand loosely at first, but then I gripped your palm so tightly that it seemed if I let go you’d float away. Looking back it was probably me who would’ve floated away. My feet weren’t planted very firmly on the ground. This town after midnight can change a girl. I’ve seen it happen. I’ve walked the streets in the early morning hours only to find that I am not all who I thought I was. Such is life I guess. I found it difficult to meet your gaze in fear that you would see something I didn’t want you to, and figure out more about me then you were ever supposed to. It’s all part of the games we play, isn’t it?"
(via excuse-me-for-i-am-the-ocean)
(Source: twelveoddmonths, via excuse-me-for-i-am-the-ocean)








