Twisted Venus
Just... no.
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Écailles De Lune (Part I) - Alcest
Ver esta canción en vivo fue una experiencia preciosa. Te amo, bello. :3
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(Source: epitomeofelegant, via caffeinatedbookworm)
I want this as a mural on my wall!
i want this as a mural on my life
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Every song reminds me of her…
Even if I do not believe in the concept of an afterlife, the suffering has ended, therefore it’s all better now. I love you.
I used to have an extremely explosive personality. Most of my decisions were taken on impulse until two concepts were deeply engrained into my being: practicality and stability. Lately I’ve been operating based on both, and most of the time I think it’s the best thing that could happen to me (after all, I’m on my path to becoming a functional adult or whatever). But sometimes I feel like I’ve lost the very essence of who I am. I’ll start thinking about a something odd or non-productive or dramatic and I shake my head reminding me it’s all bullshit, that it won’t be useful to think that or say that. Thing is that I feel that the only fucking way I’ll every write again is if I let myself sink on those feelings, which I wont be able to if I keep shunning them as soon as they pop up in my head. I WANT TO WRITE!! When I remember about how I used to feel whenever I published something, it makes me cringe that I have this massive writer’s block for more than a year. It’s stupid! I feel incapable of expressing myself… Whatever… end of rant…
