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yippe ki-yay mother fuckers
my name is charlotte, and my life is pretty chaotic. i hate thunderstorms and i love red roses. i always overthink everything and i talk way too much, i’m an old soul when it comes to most things, especially music, love and fashion. glamour, vintage & literature are my three favourite things in the whole world, and i take pinky swears seriously. i’m never ever grumpy, a hopeless romantic and my spontaneousness has resulted in three tattoos, eleven piercings, a shaved head and countless fuck ups. music is my religion, and once you meet me, you’ll never forget me, promise!stevie nicks, guns n roses, r.e.m, coldplay, nirvana, queen, fleetwood mac, eminem, bon iver, david bowie - the greatest music you will ever hear.
Ms. Li: Did you really think you’d get away with it?
Jane: Well, it’s be foolish to say yes now.
—-Daria, Arts ‘n Crass
“To love at all is to be vulnerable. Love anything, and your heart will certainly be wrung and possibly broken. If you want to make sure of keeping it intact, you must give your heart to no one, not even to an animal. Wrap it carefully round with hobbies and little luxuries; avoid all entanglements; lock it up safe in the casket or coffin of your selfishness. But in that casket- safe, dark, motionless, airless—it will change. It will not be broken; it will become unbreakable, impenetrable, irredeemable.”
None shall sleep
None shall sleep
Even you, o Princess, in your cold room, watch the stars, that tremble with love and with hope.
But my secret is hidden within me, my name no one shall know
No! No!
On your mouth I will tell it when the light shines.
And my kiss will dissolve the silence that makes you mine!
No one will know his name and we must, alas, die.
Vanish, o night!
Set, stars! Set, stars!
At dawn, I will win! I will win! I will win!
