Autumn

She is rotting quietly under her skirts with a melancholy smile, like the odour of violets given off by a decomposing body.

Jean-Paul Sartre, “La Nausée”

(via eugenehl)

(via girl-garbage)

Me

midsections:

I want to go home. And I’m going to say please and mom is going to say Izzy and I’m going to say I know. We all know. It’s that disgusting time between day and night and your stomach twists and your eyes feel unfinished in an action you have yet to start but you can’t. You can’t get up and walk…

marlbruh:

"Nobody notices when we leave. I mean, the moment when we really choose to go." 


The Lovely Bones (2009)  Dir. Peter Jackson

marlbruh:

"Nobody notices when we leave. I mean, the moment when we really choose to go."

The Lovely Bones (2009) Dir. Peter Jackson

(via narritive)

midsections:

One time peaches were in season. That is no longer. :(

midsections:

One time peaches were in season. That is no longer. :(

sadpark:

I fear everything said in my absence.