Make a wish
Sad, sorry excuse. Just like everything that made her smile, and everything I use.
I won’t go back to the way it was.
I’m now huffing gas and sniffing paint, to take away this buzz that I call you.
(Source: moonstonedawn, via hatedxyouth)
(Source: realsurrealfeel)
Ritual Sword (Khadya) with Scabbard
- Dated: early 14th century
- Culture: Tibeto-Chinese, Buddhist
- Place of Origin: Tibet or China
- Measurements: 93.98 cm (37 inches)
- Medium or Technique: cast iron blade with crocodile skin covered scabbard, both decorated in gold, silver, and iron as well as coral, glass and lapis lazuli
- Provenance: purchased by the MFA in 1988 from Spink and Son, Ltd., London
Ancient Greek gold and rock crystal swivel ring engraved with a snake, dated to 600-500 BCE.
(Source: romanovrussia.com, via mythologer)
"What is your advice to young writers?
-Drink, fuck and smoke plenty of cigarettes."
-Drink, fuck and smoke plenty of cigarettes."
— Henry Charles Bukowski, Hot Water Music (via r—f-l-x)
"
There were other lonely singers in a world turned deaf and blind
Who were crucified for what they tried to show
And their voices have been scattered by the swirling winds of time
‘Cause the truth remains that no one wants to know
Well, the old man was a stranger, but I’d heard his song before
Back when failure had me locked out on the wrong side of the door
When no-one stood behind me but my shadow on the floor
And lonesome was more than a state of mind
You see, the devil haunts a hungry man
If you don’t wanna join him, you got to beat him
I ain’t sayin’ I beat the devil, but I drank his beer for nothing
Then I stole his song
— Johnny Cash, “To Beat the Devil” (via m-l-rio)
