past is dead.
Duff / Taken xo / 18 / Fuck off
Duff. Uninspired, Unaccountable.
My emotions outweigh my ability to make rational decisions,
and the fact that I simply have too much empathy
for humans somehow turns into empty bottles and sleepless nights.
And I'm filled with so much bitterness over the way things are,
solely because of the way they COULD be.
That's me, & now its your turn.
Introduce me to some pure fucking chaos.
duffbitch.tumblr.com
...by the way, there are more pictures in my gallery.
"Dost thou love life? Then do not squander
time, for that is the stuff life is made of."
time, for that is the stuff life is made of."
Dog carcass in alley this morning, tire tread on burst stomach.
This city is afraid of me. I have seen its true face.
The streets are extended gutters and the gutters are full of blood
and when the drains finally scab over, all the vermin will drown.
The accumulated filth of all their sex and murder will foam up about their waists
and all the whores and politicians will look up and shout
"Save us!"... and I'll look down and whisper "No."
This city is afraid of me. I have seen its true face.
The streets are extended gutters and the gutters are full of blood
and when the drains finally scab over, all the vermin will drown.
The accumulated filth of all their sex and murder will foam up about their waists
and all the whores and politicians will look up and shout
"Save us!"... and I'll look down and whisper "No."
Talking TRASH
too the garbage around you .
too the garbage around you .
It seems strange that my life should end in such a terrible place, but for three years I had roses and apologized to no one. I shall die here. Every inch of me shall perish. Every inch, but one. An inch. It is small and it is fragile and it is the only thing in the world worth having. We must never lose it or give it away. We must NEVER let them take it from us. I hope that whoever you are, you escape this place. I hope that the worlds turns, and that things get better. But what I hope most of all is that you understand what I mean when I tell you that, even though I do not know you, and even though I may never meet you, laugh with you, cry with you, or kiss you, I love you. With all my heart, I love you.
The dandy is DEVINE.
I am but a futile blast of color,
In a futile colorless world,
reaching the limits of genius,
attainable by people who can't do anything.
Now tell me,
where theres no future,
how can there be sin?
we're just the flowers in the dustbin.
I am but a futile blast of color,
In a futile colorless world,
reaching the limits of genius,
attainable by people who can't do anything.
Now tell me,
where theres no future,
how can there be sin?
we're just the flowers in the dustbin.
You're not the first, you're not the last...
Another day, another crash.
EAT YOUR HEART OUT.
your precious inde rock is dead,
& i'll fuck up your life like crystal meth.