diary of an insomniac.

shopping for swimwear is so fucking heartbreaking. i don’t even know why i bother because i’m going to look like a fat ogre in anything anyway.

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I tore the muscle from your chest
Used it to stub out cigarettes
I listened to your screams of pleasure
And I watch the bed sheets turn blood red

Cenicero, mi cenicero
My ashtray heart
Mi corazón, mi cenicero

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have you ever loved a lyric so much that when you hear it feels like your heart is trying to burst out of your body

(via 0riginal)

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good fucking grief someone get me some temazepam right now

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mike-arencibia:

Abandoned insane asylum in Greystone psychiatric park
good times :)
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it makes me really angry when the biggest size in a store is like 12 or 14 (uk) it’s like wow fuck you i can’t buy anything anywhere

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FIGURES OF LORE | the keres, greek mythology
In Greek mythology, the Keres (Κῆρες; singular: Ker Κήρ) were female death-spirits — The Keres were daughters of Nyx. They were described as dark beings with gnashing teeth and claws and with a thirst for human blood. They would hover over the battlefield and search for dying and wounded men.

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