Some people underestimate how erotic it is to be understood.

If you have built castles in the air, your work need not be lost; that is where they should be. Now put the foundations under them.

keng001:

(via A warm dream on a cold night by *DmitryElizarov on deviantART)

(via pussylesqueer)

I wish I wrote the way I thought;
Obsessively,
Incessantly,
With maddening hunger.
I’d write to the point of suffocation.
I’d write myself into nervous breakdowns,
Manuscripts spiralling out like tentacles into abysmal nothing.
And I’d write about you
a lot more
than I should.

Some women let you kiss them while some kissed you back— but just. Others kissed with enthusiasm, but it was with the same kind of enthusiasm they felt for a good meal, a Bette Davis film, or a lovely present they’d just been given. But she was different. She was hungry for you, hungry to kiss you, to hear what you had to say; hungry to tell you what was on her mind. To his mind, this overall hunger was what defined her. It was the greatest compliment he had ever received from a woman and he never grew tired of it.

(via handsomedogs)

I am somehow less interested in the weight and convolutions of Einstein’s brain than in the near certainty that people of equal talent have lived and died in cotton fields and sweatshops.

suicideblonde:

Selena Gomez

My fair lady #kiki

This is what a 102 year old urinal looks like. #themoreyouknow (at Old Town Bar)