xaliyax reblogged
Source: le-immorte

“Oh, I can’t explain. When I like people immensely, I never tell their names to any one. It is like surrendering a part of them. I have grown to love secrecy. It seems to be the one thing that can make modern life mysterious or marvelous to us. The commonest thing is delightful if one only hides it. When I leave town now I never tell my people where I am going. If I did, I would lose all my pleasure. It is a silly habit, I dare say, but somehow it seems to bring a great deal of romance into one’s life. I suppose you think me awfully foolish about it?”
— The Picture of Dorian Grey, Oscar Wilde
ode to my straight best friend (via sapphichollstein)
Russh Magazine, 1996
all we do is drive all we do is think about the feelings that we hide
He thought the sunset was pretty but I thought he was prettier
I hate being fat. I hate it. I hate it. I hate it. No one loves a fat person.