Claudia. 22. I like outer space and whiskey. I have a poetry blog: clawssolange.tumblr.com. Visit it. Thanks.

"I do not desire mediocre love. I want to drown in someone."

"Sometimes I get real lonely sleeping with you."

Haruki Murakami, A Wild Sheep Chase (via hqlines)
tylerknott:

“There’s time we can waste
and there’s time we must treasure,
please have both with me.”
— 	Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson
#tylerknott

tylerknott:

“There’s time we can waste
and there’s time we must treasure,
please have both with me.”
— Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson
#tylerknott

paganlovefest:

Anja Niemi

paganlovefest:

Anja Niemi

ugh all i want is this to be said to me

A little rant: lately, I have not been myself. I do not keep in touch with my friends and I have been having the worst panic attacks I’ve ever had. I wish I could apologize to some of my best friends whom I’ve neglected recently, I feel like I am losing myself a little bit. I’m slowly trying to regain the confidence and the stability to keep in touch and water the relationships I have with those around me. I just hope I am forgiven. I would apologize and not post this on Tumblr which seems really stupid, but I don’t have the time; in my brain or in actuality. My life is one big closing gap and I have no idea what I am keeping in it.

stop letting strangers hold your self esteem


 
 

 

 

(Source: picaet)

shelterfromthenorm:


 Bob Dylan playing chess in Woodstock, N.Y., 1964. Photo by Daniel Kramer.

Ha! I’ve been on that sidewalk (it’s a small town).

shelterfromthenorm:

Bob Dylan playing chess in Woodstock, N.Y., 1964. Photo by Daniel Kramer.

Ha! I’ve been on that sidewalk (it’s a small town).

(Source: babeimgonnaleaveu)

(Source: girlmango)

malformalady:

Human teeth

malformalady:

Human teeth

UMPHHHHHH I love me a gnarly man

(Source: cyberqueer)

as little as then and now

clawssolange:

Last night I slept for fourteen hours,
everything stopped being happy around eight o clock.
Yesterday I was full of color,
I hugged a couple of my friends.
This morning I am hoping to make you worry,
I feel badly for just ordering a black coffee.

Last night I decided to give up,
I slept with…

New poem I posted on my poetry blog. Or, a poem revisited I should say. Please like/share/reblog if you wish.