"I didn’t know why I was going to cry, but I knew that if anybody spoke to me or looked at me too closely the tears would fly out of my eyes and the sobs would fly out of my throat and I’d cry for a week. I could feel the tears brimming and sloshing in me like water in a glass that is unsteady and too full."
Sylvia Plath (via sarahnade-me)
Marry me, pink lady? PLEASE, GOD
"Is it possible, in the final analysis, for one human being to achieve perfect understanding of another?
We can invest enormous time and energy in serious efforts to know another person, but in the end, how close can we come to that person’s essence? We convince ourselves that we know the other person well, but do we really know anything important about anyone?"
Haruki Murakami (via misswallflower)
Atlas Sound at 930 Club
Last night Bradford Cox pulled me up and behind stage and the world came together when we made a promise. He even bit on it for me. Something sweet: on my Alphabets/Deerhunter split he wrote a Patti Smith quote and let me know that Justin was cremated too. I’ll be enflamed always. We’ve got the sorest throats. Thank you, Alex. Carnivores rule, despite the fact that I’m not one.
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