Callipygous Madame
Fully grown, tear stained, matryoshka. A bad daughter, but a better lover.

There is beauty left in my intemperate flesh, but my mind, you have fucked that up past any hope of repair.
Callipygous Madame
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elephant—poop:

my heart dropped.
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captain-spaceman:

Watercolors!
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not-blonde:

Winona Ryder in high school
“I was wearing an old Salvation Army shop boy’s suit. As I went to the bathroom I heard people saying, ‘Hey, faggot’. They slammed my head into a locker. I fell to the ground and they started to kick the shit out of me. I had to have stitches. The school kicked me out, not the bullies.“Years later, I went to a coffee shop and I ran into one of the girls who’d kicked me, and she said, ‘Winona, Winona, can I have your autograph?’ And I said, ‘Do you remember me? Remember in seventh grade you beat up that kid?’ And she said, ‘Kind of’. And I said, ‘That was me. Go fuck yourself.’”
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"Well, let it pass, he thought; April is over, April is over. There are all kinds of love in the world, but never the same love twice."
F. Scott Fitzgerald - Magnetism (via lanternsonlakes)
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