It’s weird that bugs exist.
How odd I can have all this inside me and to you it’s just words.
—David Foster Wallace, The Pale King (via isolatedinhungerland)
(Source: larmoyante, via goldn-haze)
(Source: exiliarme)
(Source: lillithblackwell)
For she had come to feel that it was the only thing worth saying - what one felt. Cleverness was silly. One must say simply what one felt.
—“Mrs. Dalloway” - Virginia Woolf (via bibliolove)
(via strawberryblondefilms)
Fugazi
—Suggestion
WHY CAN’T I WALK DOWN A STREET FREE OF SUGGESTION
A cicada is literally trying to break through my window
(Source: robotfarts)
