the other night I got into a car with some boys, it was midnight and I didn't know the boys. It was probably stupid, but Dylan had lovely lips.

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the boys would beat each other until they were so black and blue they no  longer saw red

I am not one of those weak-spirited, sappy Americans who want to be liked by all the people around them. I don’t care if people hate my guts; I assume most of them do. The important question is whether they are in a position to do anything about it. My affections, being concentrated over a few people, are not spread all over Hell in a vile attempt to placate sulky, worthless shits.
—William S. Burroughs (via fawksianfella)


Jack Elliott Cardno 

Selling weed from the sewers in Adum, Kumasi, Ghana

I must have flowers, always, and always.
—Claude Monet  (via gotrulymadlydeeply)

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felt like this needed a set

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