(via sickfake)
mabylc:
me: not today, satan satan: you’ve been canceling our plans for weeks now. if it’s something i said, please just tell me
me: not today, satan
satan: you’ve been canceling our plans for weeks now. if it’s something i said, please just tell me
(via hotboyproblems)
janettasworld:
(via shisasan)
shi-saa:
𝙵𝚎𝚋𝚛𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚢 𝟸𝟸, 𝟷𝟿𝟷𝟺𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙳𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝙾𝚏 𝙵𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚣 𝙺𝚊𝚏𝚔𝚊, 𝟷𝟿𝟷𝟺-𝟷𝟿𝟸𝟹[ID: February 22. In spite of my drowsy head, whose upper left side is near aching with restlessness, perhaps I am still able quietly to build up some greater whole wherein I might forget everything and be conscious only by the good in one. END ID]
𝙵𝚎𝚋𝚛𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚢 𝟸𝟸, 𝟷𝟿𝟷𝟺𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙳𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝙾𝚏 𝙵𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚣 𝙺𝚊𝚏𝚔𝚊, 𝟷𝟿𝟷𝟺-𝟷𝟿𝟸𝟹
[ID: February 22. In spite of my drowsy head, whose upper left side is near aching with restlessness, perhaps I am still able quietly to build up some greater whole wherein I might forget everything and be conscious only by the good in one. END ID]
evilbuildingsblog:
A frozen lighthouse on Lake Michigan
(via pphonetics)
𝙵𝚎𝚋𝚛𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚢 𝟸𝟸, 𝟷𝟿𝟷𝟻𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙳𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝙾𝚏 𝙵𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚣 𝙺𝚊𝚏𝚔𝚊, 𝟷𝟿𝟷𝟺-𝟷𝟿𝟸𝟹[ID: February 2. Incapable in every respect and completely so. END ID]
𝙵𝚎𝚋𝚛𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚢 𝟸𝟸, 𝟷𝟿𝟷𝟻𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙳𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝙾𝚏 𝙵𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚣 𝙺𝚊𝚏𝚔𝚊, 𝟷𝟿𝟷𝟺-𝟷𝟿𝟸𝟹
[ID: February 2. Incapable in every respect and completely so. END ID]
𝙵𝚎𝚋𝚛𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚢 𝟷, 𝟷𝟿𝟸𝟸 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙳𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝙾𝚏 𝙵𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚣 𝙺𝚊𝚏𝚔𝚊, 𝟷𝟿𝟷𝟺-𝟷𝟿𝟸𝟹[ID: February 1. Nothing, merely tired. END ID]
𝙵𝚎𝚋𝚛𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚢 𝟷, 𝟷𝟿𝟸𝟸 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙳𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝙾𝚏 𝙵𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚣 𝙺𝚊𝚏𝚔𝚊, 𝟷𝟿𝟷𝟺-𝟷𝟿𝟸𝟹
[ID: February 1. Nothing, merely tired. END ID]
happyheidi:
warizoh:
theoptia:
Osip Mandelstam, from Voronezh NotebooksText ID: Where can I hide in this January?
Osip Mandelstam, from Voronezh Notebooks
Text ID: Where can I hide in this January?
(via shigeki)
(via molokodrencrome)
superkursunaskr:
derangedrhythms:
All was winter and chill.Boris Pasternak, 20th Century Russian Poetry: Silver and Steel, from ‘The Christmas Star’, tr. Yakov Hornstein
All was winter and chill.
Boris Pasternak, 20th Century Russian Poetry: Silver and Steel, from ‘The Christmas Star’, tr. Yakov Hornstein
![shi-saa:
“π΅πππππππ’ πΈπΈ, π·πΏπ·π»
πππ π³ππππππ πΎπ π΅ππππ£ πΊππππ, π·πΏπ·πΊ-π·πΏπΈπΉ
[ID: February 2. Incapable in every respect and completely so. END ID]
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![shi-saa:
“π΅πππππππ’ π·, π·πΏπΈπΈ
πππ π³ππππππ πΎπ π΅ππππ£ πΊππππ, π·πΏπ·πΊ-π·πΏπΈπΉ
[ID: February 1. Nothing, merely tired. END ID]
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