Primadonna* posted a quote
September 27, 2014 12:46pm UTC
Please, please, please do not use Africa as the poster child for poverty and starvation. Africa has developed and advanced cities too. Poverty is all around us, don't talk about "children starving in Ethiopia". There's every chance that kids in your city go hungry to bed too.
& the walls kept tumbling down in the city that we love Great clouds roll over the hills bringing darkness from above. But if you close your eyes, does it almost feel like nothing changed at all? and if you close your eyes, does it almost feel like you've been here before?
And you wonder how it ever got to this. How in a city of so much warm blood and skin, that you find yourself so impossibly alone. So what..are you doing? I mean- how did you get here? not good enough, not smart enough, not enough and how did it ever get so drunk? And drunk. And lies. And fight. And dawn, and drunk. How long since someone gathered you broken in their mouth? What I mean is- what won’t you do for five minutes of someone’s Triceps, tongue, pressed into yours? These boots are for unlacing. These legs are for flight. This mouth is a distraction, I mean- I miss your hands. I mean to say- come home with me. I mean to say skin is a language. I do it because I’m hurting, because I’m alone, because I’m weak. I met you last night from behind I didn’t know your name. I’m sorry. My name is thirst, is starve. I’ve been places I don’t want you to see. I just want you here. I mean to say yes. My name is now. My name means thief. Means ache. Means move. Swell. Means live. Means please. Please.
Dishonored* posted a quote
February 9, 2014 10:15pm UTC
Yesterday, I decided to drive to State College with my sister (no worries, we went for the mall, not the colllege [Penn State] idk, everyone I talk to that doesn't live in pennsylvania seems to think state college literally means the college, but it does not.) Anywho, my sister apparently can't read a map or directions for s.hit,, and I can't look at my phone and drive at the same time, so we got lost for at least an hour. We went through this college town a few times, and let me just say A) city people can't f.ucking drive to save their lives and if you're a city person then I'm not sorry one bit. Don't cut people off just because you got in the wrong lane at the redlight. & B) I SWEAR IF IT WASN'T ILLEGAL, I WOULD HAVE RAN OVER SOME OF THOSE COUNTLESS AMOUNT OF MORONS THAT LACK THE COMMON SENSE TO KNOW YOU DON'T DART INTO THE STREET IN FRONT OF MOVING CARS. You're not invincible, you're just another college student, and there are pedestrian crossings FOR A REASON. USE THEM. I almost hit multiple cars because they slammed on the brakes so they wouldn't hit a kid that had to cross the street that second, and I had to do the same thing when other students darted in front of me. The light was green each time for cars and the pedestrain crossing was just a minute of walking ahead, it was at a stop for crossing but it wouldn't have taken forever for the love of god. If you're a college student, use the f.ucking crosswalk or I swear.. idk, I hope someone drives over your foot or something and you learn your lesson for being a dumba.ss.
"Broken Heart" I’ll start this broken heart I’ll fix it up so it will work again Better than before Then I’ll star in a mystery A tragic tale of all that’s yet to come Fingers crossed there will be love But I get carried away with every day And every fantasy The deeper the wound, The harder I swoon and wish that that was me There's so much to say But no words to convey The loneliness building with each passing day But I’m getting used to it You have to get used to it I’ll devise the best disguise A brand new look and take them by surprise They’ll never guess what’s not inside I’ll express myself with ease, With confidence and character complete With fingers crossed, they’ll talk to me But I get carried away with every page In every magazine The cheaper the thrill, the deeper I fill my head with blasphemy There's so much to say But no words to convey The loneliness building with each passing day But I’m getting used to it You have to get used to it I’ll destroy this useless heart I’ll f/xl up so it’ll never beat again Not just for me but for anyone But I get carried away With every phrase and made up malady The longer I hide behind these lies, The more I disintegrate There's so much to say But no words to convey The loneliness building with each passing day You never get used to it You just have to live with it