September 2009
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“The girl burst out laughing; she knew she was nobody’s meat. She laughed at him full in the face, ripped off his shirt for him and flung it into the fire, in the fiery wake of her own discarded clothing. The flames danced like dead souls on Walpurgisnacht and the old bones under the bed set up a terrible clattering, but she did not pay them any heed.”
—Excerpt from The Company of Wolves by Angela Carter. (via mattatoio)
“I saw wild hope light up his eyes. His collar was unfastened, his rumpled hair stood on end, he had the anguish of of a man in the last stages of debauchery.”
—Angela Carter, “The Tiger’s Bride” (via nightmarebrunette)
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Lick my legs & I'm on fire.
Less than one week to metal.
Hopefully two weeks to ink.
I am nervous but quite excited :)
This woman currently makes me feel everything a million times more intensely than I ever thought possible. Polly Jean Harvey, you are wonderful ♥
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Actually, I lied. You need these for Monday too.
♥ Mika Miko.
Banter mate.
Gotta love it.
So, we need a new housemate. Tips on how to find one would be super marvo.
I also need to learn how to stick on false eyelashes by 7pm tomorrow night. The words “no” and “chance” spring to mind, but we’ll see…
