“Okay, this is the wisdom. First, time spent on reconnaissance is never wasted. Second, almost anything can be improved with the addition of bacon. And finally, there is no problem on Earth that can't be ameliorated by a hot bath and a cup of tea.” ― Jasper Fforde, Shades of Grey
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Hello tumblr.ville!
I’m a little lost for information on this pen and ink drawing that I picked up years ago, and I am hoping that someone could help me to identify the artist, year, etc. I believe it’s by Giovanni Battista Piranesi — wishful thinking, but I’m not sure.
Size: 3 x 3 3/4
Thank you. ✿⊱╮
Dear Heart,
You'll know when you have a good man, because he will love you past your pain.
Sincerely, Brain ✿⊱╮
Photo & Graphic by Shi ↝✿
Yes, it lives in a jar. What is it?
Hmmm...
I do know it has a birthday coming up.
Amy Winehouse — Stronger Than Me
AMY WINEHOUSE LYRICS
Back to Black
He left no time to regret, kept his dick wet With his same old safe bet Me and my head high and my tears dry Get on without my guy
You went back to what you knew so far removed From all that we went through And I tread a troubled track, my odds are stacked I'll go back to black
We only said goodbye with words I died a hundred times You go back to her And I go back to, I go back to us
I love you much, it's not enough You love blow and I love puff And life is like a pipe And I'm a tiny penny rolling up the walls inside
We only said goodbye with words I died a hundred times You go back to her When I go back to
We only said goodbye with words I died a hundred times You go back to her And I go back to
Black, black, black, black Black, black, black I go back to I go back to
We only said goodbye with words I died a hundred times You go back to her And I go back to
We only said goodbye with words I died a hundred times You go back to her And I go back to black
✿
NO MOOD
By Lauren Cox
Baby, I’m in no mood.
So show me the dirt
hidden under your fingernails —
I won’t flinch.
You forget I can feel
the earth tremble when you walk
and sometimes I wonder
if it’s not just
your heavy feet.
TO THE WHORE WHO TOOK MY POEMS
By Charles Bukowski
some say we should keep personal remorse from the
poem,
stay abstract, and there is some reason in this,
but jezus;
twelve poems gone and I don't keep carbons and you have
my
paintings too, my best ones; its stifling:
are you trying to crush me out like the rest of them?
why didn't you take my money? they usually do
from the sleeping drunken pants sick in the corner.
next time take my left arm or a fifty
but not my poems:
I'm not Shakespeare
but sometime simply
there won't be any more, abstract or otherwise;
there'll always be mony and whores and drunkards
down to the last bomb,
but as God said,
crossing his legs,
I see where I have made plenty of poets
but not so very much
poetry.
MAN! You’re driving me NORMAL!
By MeeShi
Continues (4)
You know what’s funny?
We have never fucked. However, I have watched him on many occasions with different women engaged in sexual play of ass to mouth, mouth to cock-and-balls, bareback to anal — he likes that, it turns him on to see me… in control, without expression, only empowerment over my desires — no weakness, no submission to pleasures worth having — just watching.
And with every teardrops and kisses from his lovers, I remain untarnished by his performances, but not clean.
To be continued on Sunday. ✿
I AM
By Shi
I Am Love.
I Am all to be and more,
I Am the breath that you take before dreaming at night
And I Am the first light of day that you see.
Without you, I do not exist —
I Am you, I Am Love.
(This poem is about knowing the love that a woman sees in herself.)
Copyright © SHI 2013
surrealappeal:
What’s your current song obsession?
Hey surrealappeal, my current song obsession is Erykah Badu - Out My Mind, Just In Time. I love it.✿
What's yours?
