excerpt from The Portable Henry Rollins
(Source: fuckyeahhenryrollins, via loveyourchaos)
She’s indifferent to her beauty - now that’s a stunning feature. Comfortable with where her facial attributes sit and how her hair frizzes in even the slightest bit of humidity. She’s comfortable with the way her skin sits centimetres away from her bones; she loves the way it breathes after her…
Franz Kafka. (via misswallflower)
I have to remember this, because I have fascinations towards things that are really random (moles, ice cream, spiders, things I find but dont know what they are) and I tend to obsess slightly over them which makes me feel weird.
(via stoicmike)