March 2011
February 2011
Haven’t felt like this in a long time. Feel so fucking blue and I’m having to bottle it infront of a bunch of people on this train.
purple DIARY: John, i love you →
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Dear John Galliano,
What happened to you Thursday night at this nice Parisian Cafe, La perle, fighting with this couple? I know that you are not at all racist —whatever you said, drunk or not, to them! Your multi-ethnic shows, celebrating the beauty of nomadic worlds, and looking into visual…
“I’ve never seen to many stars
(And I’m never gonna see them again)
I’ve never known such perfection
(And I’m never gonna know it again)
I’ve never felt so at home
(And I’m never gonna feel it again)”
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I don’t know what’s wrong at the moment. It’s like the conditions are right but the mood is so wrong.
“REMEMBER WHAT THE DOOR MOUSE SAID, FEED YOUR HEAD.”
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“the possibility of physical and mental collapse is now very real. there is no sympathy for the devil. keep that in mind. buy the ticket, take the ride.”
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95% of people on my Tumblr won't read this, but as we speak, Libyan people are being massacred, because they're rebelling against an unfair government. The elderly, women, children, everyone in Libya is in danger tonight. It's genocide. Reblog this to raise awareness and support the revolution.
