Charles Bukowski, "the 6 foot goddess," from Love Is a Dog from Hell: poems, 1974-1977
-Wendy Cope, excerpt of "From June to December" (A Summer Villanelle)
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starting to understand why villains get that way
u ever in such a bad mood u feel urself turning evil?
had an actual meal. not evil anymore
Anonymous asked:
What's wrong?
everything bitch don’t act stupid
are you guys OK. sometimes i get the vibe, that you are at your wits end
"Midsummer", d.x.yll/From Franz Kafka diaries 1910-1923
I could actually be a summer person if there were more 70 foot oak trees to languish under and eat berries in a handspun clay bowl. but urban designers don't get that




