April 2012
39 posts
I am filthy. I am riddled with lice. Hogs, when they look at me, vomit. My skin...
– The Songs of Maldoror, Comte de LautrĂ©amont (via hexentexte)
March 2012
23 posts
Love is a haunting melody that I have never mastered, and I fear I never will.
– William S Burroughs (via mikejewett)