A Saint Hides Many Satans

La exprecion humana como la musica no tiene genero. La gente es la que le pone la etiqueta.

My sweetness don’t know you it doesn’t have to be this hard to fulfill my dreams? But I know this is how its meant to be. Cold and silent. Where my mind wonders with in endless reveries is the place I will hide you. Until the next time. For time has left us in debt.

Blood and Cum. Two very awkward smells.

bookselder:

They Used Dark Forces by Dennis Wheatley, printed 1970

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souflegirlandchinboy:

you know the friendship’s real when there’s a rumour you’re gay for each other

treadmill-to-oblivion:

The one and only Louise Brooks! (November 14, 1906-August 8,1985)

treadmill-to-oblivion:

The one and only Louise Brooks! (November 14, 1906-August 8,1985)

headupstaystrongefakesm1emoveon:

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headupstaystrongefakesm1emoveon:

High as fuck | via Tumblr on We Heart It. http://weheartit.com/entry/59819948