Chirag

May
22nd

Wed

Lifestyle of the Unemployed

(Source: infinitee-beaches, via sensexual)

You have to keep breaking your heart until it opens.

— Rumi

May
20th

Mon

(via breakfastdreamss)

Anxiety is the dizziness of freedom.

— Søren Kierkegaard

(Source: w0nderlustrous, via sensexual)

I only sleep with people I love, which is why I have insomnia.

—

Emilie Autumn, The Asylum for Wayward Victorian Girls

(via insipidexpectations)

I may be wrong, but I’m never in doubt.

— Daniel Peña

May
19th

Sun

All men dream, but not equally. Those who dream by night in the dusty recesses of their minds, wake in the day to find that it was vanity;
but the dreamers of the day are dangerous men, for they may act on their dreams with open eyes, to make them possible.

— T.E. Lawrence

(Source: itwasabittersweetmay, via sashastergiou)

(Source: hallonkyss, via sensexual)

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

— Benedict Smith, “I Wish I Wrote The Way I Thought” (via growing-orbits)

(via insipidexpectations)

There is deep wisdom within our very flesh, if we can only come to our senses and feel it.

— Elizabeth A. Behnke (via unconditionedconsciousness)

(via wordslessspoken)

May
18th

Sat

A truth’s initial commotion is directly proportional to how deeply the lie was believed. When a well-packaged web of lies has been sold gradually to the masses over generations, the truth will seem utterly preposterous and its speaker, a raving lunatic.

— Dresden James

engulfed by emptiness.

via bianco valente.

Do not fall in love with people like me
we will take you to
museums and parks
and monuments
and kiss you in every beautiful
place so that you can
never go back to them
without tasting us
like blood in your mouth

— Gabriel Gadfly (via insipidexpectations)