October 2011
65 posts
Me: I think I look pretty today.
Self-Esteem: I can fix that.
Mirror: I can fix that.
Friends: I can fix that.
Black guy from Holes: I can fix that.
Reblogged purely for the Holes reference.
Max stepped into his private boat and waved goodbye and sailed back over a year...
– Maurice Sendak, Where the Wild Things Are (via the-final-sentence)
[Father, the thick air is murderous.]
I would breathe water.
– Sylvia Plath, from Full Fathom Five (via the-final-sentence)
And Winter nodded slowly. ‘Yes, you remembered. The debt shall be paid.’
– John Steinbeck, from The Moon is Down (via the-final-sentence)
In Brooklyn I am content, the closest we can come to a sustained happiness.
– The Fuck-Up by Arthur Nersesian (thank you, culpeppermilitia)