November 2011
4 tags
“I don’t care about anyone, and the feeling is quite obviously mutual.”
– Sylvia Plath (via kcnightfire)
“The problem was you had to keep choosing between one evil or another, and no...”
– Charles Bukowski, “Ham On Rye” (via fuckyeahbukowski)
“I fancied you’d return the way you said,
But I grow old and I forget your name....”
– Sylvia Plath (via hushdarling)
“I couldn’t see the point of getting up. I had nothing to look forward to.”
– Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar (via davidanthonygibbons)
“the flesh covers the bone
and they put a mind
in there and
sometimes a...”
– Charles Bukowski (via factism)
