February 2012
72 posts
Sometimes I’m terrified of my heart; its constant hunger for whatever it is it...
– Edgar Allan Poe (via bougiexxbitch)
Grammar is the difference between knowing your shit and knowing you’re shit.
– My flammable roommate’s fabulous writing professor (via commodore-sparklebutt)
Reality continues to ruin my life.
– Bill Watterson (via lauvra)
There is nothing to writing. All you do is sit down at a typewriter and bleed.
– Ernest Hemingway (via iloseallmysweaters)
Find someone who will tremble for your touch, someone whose fingers are a poem.
– Janet Fitch (via akhona-akeldama)
flesh covers
the bone and the
flesh searches
for more than
flesh.
– Charles Bukowski, Alone with Everybody (via svell)