I still love the people I’ve loved, even if I cross the street to avoid them.Uma Thurman (via landlockedmermaid)
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He showed the words ‘chocolate cake’ to a group of Americans and recorded their word associations. “Guilt” was the top response. If that strikes you as unexceptional, consider the response of French eaters to the same prompt: ‘celebration.’Michael Pollan, In Defense of Food: An Eater’s Manifesto (via dark-rye)
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The differenceClementine von Radics (via coffeeurlgirl)
between being loved and being fucked
is I can’t remember how the first feels.
I come to bed quiet, kiss with my eyes closed,
hate how easily I touch you.
Find me the sweetest boy, with a heart
more hopeful than spun sugar on a hot day,
I will teach him the meaning of meaningless
nights. The whole time, every moment, wishing
he’d crack me open, rib by rib, to see
how I work. How I bleed.
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