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When you have nothing to fear, you have nothing.
I know lots of stories, perhaps one day I'll tell them.
To flee is life, to linger, death.
You will fall far short of my expectations.
If I were Lily Evans, I would have chosen Severus Snape.

Posts tagged love

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Aug 12
“You’re not friends. You’ll never be friends. You’ll be in love ‘til it kills you both. You’ll fight, and you’ll shag, and you’ll hate each other ‘til it makes you quiver, but you’ll never be friends. Real love isn’t brains, children. It’s blood. It’s blood screaming inside you to work its will. I may be love’s bitch, but at least I’m man enough to admit it.” Spike

Jul 20

lie-for-fun:

Celebrity Story Time: George R. R. Martin, Part 1/3 

hahahahah pretty much

(via moonbehindclouds)


Oct 19
“If you are presented with conundrums involving the fairer sex, my condolences. I have four-score and nineteen conundrums; a trollop is not among them.” 99 Problems - Jay-Z

Sep 19

I wanna make you smile whenever you’re sad 
Carry you around when your arthritis is bad 
All I wanna do is grow old with you. 
I’ll get your medicine when your tummy aches 
build you a fire if the furnace breaks 
Oh it could be so nice, growin old with you. 
I’ll miss you, kiss you, give you my coat when you are cold. 
Need you, feed you, I’ll even let you hold the remote control. 
So let me do the dishes in the kitchen sink 
Put you to bed when you’ve had too much to drink. 
Oh I could be the man to grow old with you. 
I wanna grow old with you. 


You don’t know how much I need you. While you’re near me, I don’t feel blue and when we kiss I know you need me too. I can’t believe I found a love that’s so pure and true.


But it all was bullshit. It was a goddamn joke and when I think of you, Linda,I hope you fucking choke. I hope you’re glad with what you’ve done to me. I lay in bed all day long feeling melancholy. You left me here, all alone, tears running constantly. Oh would somebody kill me please? Somebody kill me please. I’m on my knees, pretty pretty please! Kill me! I want to die! Put a bullet in my heeeeaaaad!


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Aug 19
“Sorry about the bony elbows, sorry we lived here, sorry about the scene at the bottom of the stairwell and how I ruined everything by saying it out loud. Especially that, but I should have known. You see, I take the parts that I remember and stitch them back together
to make a creature that will do what I say or love me back.”
Richard Siken- Litany In Which Certain Things Are Crossed Out (via theonesthatwekeep)

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