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nobletragedy-blog · 8 years
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update ; 
my best friend from college has been here since sunday, stays until thursday night, and his girlfriend (my best friend from high school) comes over to bitch and moan and complain visit. plus i have my counseling hours & other shit. 
activity will be sporadic until thursday evening/friday morning. 
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i know, i know, you’ll make the fire, my bones will make it grow
twenty one pilots // hometown
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i. you spilt blood at his altar. praying, praying until your cracked lips grew weary. until the rosary beads bled against your fingertips. loving divinity doesn’t come easy but you sacrifice anyway.
ii. salvation is on the edge of a knife. the way your fingers drink in his skin with a hunger the heavens would call sin. you brush away bruises with your fingertips, promising that falling won’t hurt as much next time.
iii. repent, repent, repent. this love isn’t worthy and he watches you with eyes weighed down by duty. kissing away the blood doesn’t work anymore, there’s too much and too little time. you watch him grow distant and holy, the halo heavy against his brow.
iv. confess the deed, the sins you did in honor of him. his wrath trembles the foundation of your footsteps and leaves you barren, alone. ‘judas’ he names you. ‘the bringer of my end.’ you weep to fallen stars but his voice doesn’t come.
v. you loved a god. until you couldn’t anymore.
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there is nothing to say; you were born with cravings (for love, for kings blood, for the beating pitter patter of a broken bleeding heart) you were born godlike (helen was a dream but you were real and no one ever wants the truth) there is nothing to say; (you want what you want) you want his love and his death him struggling under you you want luxury and finer deaths the linens from egypt and to be kissed every night like gold you want the blood and the riches running like tiny rivers down the dusk of your arms (and you’ll have it) there is nothing to say; his blood was red like that of all the others, the hands at your waist are so much better at loving than he ever was (why call it adultery when you could call it better love) there is nothing to say; she is a killer queen she has desire and anger warring with her cursed heart and there is nothing left of you(there never was)
on clytemnestra (she was born to kill you not to love you, it was never enough) // l.b. (via masochisticsadist)
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THOSE ARMS THO (6x06)
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He is a liar and a bringer of death and he is smiling at you while he does it.
Travis Willingham (via lethriloth)
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neighbor aus; 
you found out i eat the same chinese food from the same takeout place everyday so you now show up at my door every night with dinner wow wanna come in and eat together? 
i screamed at your cat because it was sitting on my doormat and you saw and no i dont like cats at all and no im not a dog person either and what? no im not a horrible heartless person wtf no listen come inside and i’ll show you that i actually like fishies and i have 5 aquariums~
LOL you act like such a tough guy but this apartment has thin walls so guess what? i can actually hear you when you watch horror movies and shriek so why do you watch them if u’re scared also do you want me to watch them with you bc i’m never scared
you used to live in ur apartment with your boyfriend until you broke up and he left and now you’re crying on the floor not because he left but because you can’t sleep alone, so um im here??? 
look stop wearing tiny shorts and coming to my door and asking me to please repair your lights/air conditioner/microwave I SWEAR im not a repair man and also i totally know you’re trying to seduce me
i ran away from home and this is my first time living alone in a dingy run down apartment and you’re my neighbor and you have tattoos and you look scary but i saw you petting a kitten in the road earlier so im hoping you won’t kill me when i show up at your door bc i need a friend? 
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tfw you can’t get to sleep and actual got episodes are taking too long to load so then this happens. i ain’t even mad. 
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will you forgive me for my sins if i tell you they’re my virtues
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I couldn’t push the story out, my mouth was filled with blood
Jeannine Hall Gailey, 
from “Remembering Philomel,” Becoming the Villainess 
(via alleyspat)
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burned cinnamon roll, has literally been through hell and back, slightly charred 
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Kill, they say. Kill because you trust us. Kill because you’re fighting for the right team. Kill because they’re bad, and we’re good. Kill because we tell you to. Because some people are so stupid that they actually think there are thick neon lines separating good and evil. That it’s easy to make that kind of distinction and go to sleep at night with a clear conscience. Because it’s okay. It’s okay to kill a man if someone else deems him unfit to live.
Tahereh Mafi (via asperitasrex)
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