1. I love clean, neutral colors. Feels do earthy.

    I love clean, neutral colors. Feels do earthy.

  2. You worry ‘bout the wrong things, baby.

    I’ve got so much to be working on. 

    Finally have my priorities straight, I think. Hallelujah.

  3. S&P

    I was trying to remember why I stopped updating my tumblr. And then it came back to me.

  4. Trying to learn not to be a masochist. I am.

  6. #sxyshred #sexyshred #OrokuClan found breakfast at Brother Juniper’s that worked around all my dietary demands! Cage free eggs for my omelette, topped with feta cheese, red peppers, and fresh smoked salmon, Ezekiel bread, and fresh pineapple!

    #sxyshred #sexyshred #OrokuClan found breakfast at Brother Juniper’s that worked around all my dietary demands! Cage free eggs for my omelette, topped with feta cheese, red peppers, and fresh smoked salmon, Ezekiel bread, and fresh pineapple!

  7. I’ve got something ugly and fowl building up. And I don’t want to be hateful and let it eat at me, but it will. And it is.

  9. Sneak photos. Trying to be cultured at the museum. Must say, Romare Bearden “Black Odyssey” is brilliant.

    Sneak photos. Trying to be cultured at the museum. Must say, Romare Bearden “Black Odyssey” is brilliant.

  10. "I wonder if you know yet that you’ll leave me. That you
    are a child playing with matches and I have a paper body.
    You will meet a girl with a softer voice and stronger arms and she
    will not have violent secrets or an affection for red wine or eyes
    that never stay dry. You will fall into her bed and I’ll go back
    to spending Friday nights with boys who never learn my last name.

    I have chased off every fool who has tried to sleep beside me
    You think it’s romantic to fuck the girl who writes poems about you.
    You think I’ll understand your sadness because I live inside my own.
    But I will show up at your door at 2 am, wild-eyed and sleepless.
    and try and find some semblance of peace in your breastbone
    and you will not let me in. You will tell me to go home."

    (via johnsteinbeck-)

    oh fuck, i feel like i just got stabbed in the gut.

    (via getarealblockfeatureplease)

    oh my god

    (via teenscreamqueen)

    I always knew you would break my heart.

About me

My very first blog, started when I was 15, was titled: "The Inner-Workings of an Undiscovered Genius". Pretentious enough, no? I always thought bloggers were. Pretentious, I mean. The verbosity, the assumption that anybody gave two shits about what they thought... But alas, here I am. Pouring MY thoughts out. Such is life.

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