I prepared coffee and thought about stabbing him.
Mind, n. A mysterious form of matter secreted by the brain. Its chief activity consists in the endeavor to ascertain its own nature, the futility of the attempt being due to the fact that it has nothing but itself to know itself with.
— The Devil’s Dictionary (via substantia-nigra)
You live among the ruins in me.
I wish there were more to me than wounds, I wish I had a friend.
Anonymous asked: what's your theme? did you remove the link?
Yeah, I did. It’s ‘Tessellate’, but I’ve customized it quite a bit.
Here’s a little tip if you want to know what theme somebody is using, go to the blog’s page source (by right-clicking or putting “view-source:” in front of the url) to view the coding and there’ll usually be a little note at the top of the page with the name of the theme, who made it and a link.
