My Conscience for a Horse

I blog in iambic pentameter.

memewhore:

sheisadwellingplacefordemons:

primordialgoooze:

I don’t normally post food on my blog but i’m kinda obsessed with South Korean street food *__*

is this…is this what i think it is…

is this a french fry hot dog??

image

(via ificanteatitsnotworthmytime)

fuck titles: Hungover (Lovedrunk Pt. 2)

From my personal blog:

fucktitles:

There was a Latina lady in my bed,
More beautiful than I ever saw.
She stole my words and filled my head.
Her touch was shock and awe.

She left me terrified to blink,
In case I made her up.
Too perfect to be here with me, I think;
Too perfect to give up.

Then I find myself awake,
Sitting up in…

2 months ago - 1

I cause problems when I get in my head

But many more when I try to get in yours

antonimus:

Acrylic on canvas. 100cm x 80cm
N/A

antonimus:

Acrylic on canvas. 100cm x 80cm

N/A

(via ghost-in-brightcolours)

xanderpander asked: Okay, rap for me.

Girl I’m like coffee with a shot
Drink me slow, you know I’m hot
Grind on me, get some cream
Let me espresso how much you mean to me. 

A haiku I heard today on waking up:

fucktitles:

No no no no no,
No no no no no no no,
No no no no no 

A friend of mine once told me something strange:

“Someone told me happiness is a choice.”

Whereupon I thought, and thus I responded

“Someone told me being gay is a choice.

If you can really choose to be happy,

Then you can choose to be gay as well, right?”

Now he’s gay and he’s finally happy. 

Fuck your Subaru, I’ve a horse outside.

Girls so pretty you’re scared to talk to them

Anonymous asked: After reading a lot of your blog I have some points. Fag/gay/queer/etc are not terms you use in offense. You talk about how you want to get more tattoos/piercings, then a page later diss some girl for liking tattooed men. You rant about hating people who read then a page later reblog a Matilda gif set about how great reading is. And of course people compare movies to books. In conclusion, I find you to be a self-centered, arrogant, insecure child. Strong signs of Antisocial Personality Disorder.

Sorry you don’t like my blog…? :/
I wasn’t aware that I used pejoratives in excess…
My stab as at the word boys, in allusion to something that girl posted previously, reciting it verbatim.
And I just like Matilda…

I’m sorry if my machinations elicit distaste. It’s not my intention whatsoever to withdraw offense. Perhaps I am APD. I won’t deny the possibility. I’ve had a lot of stressful and emotionally corrosive things happen in my past that have made me a bit of a handful. Most of it I’ve addressed and feel that I’ve built upon, but there might be an underlying issue to which I am blind. I’ve been working rather hard on making myself a better person recently, and if you feel that addressing these things will further that, then so be it. I appreciate the input.

However, I still respectfully disagree with comparisons to books and movies, but to each their own.