Aspiring polymath, actual waitress. On Sundays I enjoy curling my hair and crucifying small insects.
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“Love me hard” he tells me.
I will hug you until you asphyxiate
plague your body with diseased ridden lips
kisses infected with eternity; saliva flooded in endorphins
dig my fingers into your hair and rip off your scalp
press my chest against your rib cage until your petal bones snap
wrap my legs around your waist and deform your legs so you can never run away“Love me hard” he told me.
Blaze Starr in her Baltimore home, photographed by Diane Arbus, 1964.
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Nishimura Hodo, 20th Century
Artwork via LACMA
Enjoying the cool breeze in Yufuin by Leow Lai Song on Flickr.
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Kaleidoscope Visions on We Heart It - http://weheartit.com/entry/3071970/via/ketty_nony
Hearted from: http://lustlieslovesam.tumblr.com/post/786520618
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Nadia Degtyareva
If I ever tell you I’m going to sleep and then you see me posting or liking things online for about an hour immediately after that, I promise I wasn’t lying to you, I’m just bad at going to sleep and it is usually a long process that begins with disengaging from any sort of immediate contact with people (chats, for example) and ends when everything on my screen is blurry and I’m hallucinating plot points I haven’t written yet