Lonely Times Indeed

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kubriq:

6:01

(Source: , via spacegirl1900)

"And it’s come to that point again
where I don’t want to eat, or drink, or talk.
I just need to sleep. Forever.
I want to stop existing permanently."

- (via tibumayfire)

(Source: alexithymia-apathy, via tibumayfire)

You’re My Waterloo, 26.9.2014 [x]

(Source: myselfmysame, via earlgrayandgiggles)

timeforher0es:

LONG LIVE THE LIKELY LADS

“I think that nudity is beautiful. Sometimes it can be awful, but when it’s beautiful? Cinema is the art about reality; it’s art from reality. In French we say l’art de la realite. You show reality, so you have to show bodies.”

- Léa Seydoux

(Source: odvssey, via spacegirl1900)

"I think about you. But I don’t say it anymore."

- Marguerite Duras, Hiroshima, Mon Amour (1959)

(Source: larmoyante, via capsicun)

cactuseeds:

It might not hurt now but it’s gonna hurt soon.

Submarine, 2010

(via aimocariahs)

my house is consuming me, I need get out of here