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I'm not your lover,
I'm not your friend,
I am something that you'll never understand.
No need to worry,
no need to cry,
and if you're evil,
I'll forgive you by and by..

 

These violent delights have violent ends.

William Shakespeare (via corrumpo)

Throwback Thursday!!  

I thought this fits perfectly with my newest book obsession, fifty shades. (porn in written form) goes well with porn in music form =)) 

If my daughter only knew what I’m using her art projects for…

If my daughter only knew what I’m using her art projects for…

Practice, by Kellam Ayres

You must make this mistake once—
pour boiling liquid into a blender, then pulse it.
Watch the steam blow the lid straight off.
When you see your burned hands, you’ll scream.
Other mistakes you repeat, finding yourself
in a familiar place, but worn out, like pigeons
circling a roof, the flock growing bigger,
then smaller. It will be this way with love.
Your neighbor plays something on the accordion,
starting and stopping before seeing it through,
but it’s not what you expected. It’s not even
about getting it right. You think it’s about
protecting yourself, and eventually you will—
not by learning how to love, but how to do so less often.

to avoid causing terror to living beings, let the disciple refrain from eating meat

buddha (via fuckyeahveganlife)