The Gatsby Complex

For those poor fools like myself who believe in truth, beauty, freedom, love, and elephants, too.

Reblogged from insipidexpectations

“ Take off your clothes.
It has been ages since a miracle
Touched the earth. Take off your clothes
For I am mute, but your body knows
Every tongue. Take off your clothes. Nizar Qabbani, Take Off Your Clothes (via insipidexpectations)

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boulez33:

On the nightstand.

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Reblogging this because it looks like Chelsea but with short hair and creepy white eyes

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“ A novel is what you dream in your night sleep. A novel is not waking thoughts although it is written and thought with waking thoughts. But really a novel goes as dreams go in sleeping at night and some dreams are like anything and some dreams are like something and some dreams change and some dreams are quiet and some dreams are not. And some dreams are just what any one would do only a little different always just a little different and that is what a novel is. Gertrude Stein, How Writing Is Written (via insipidexpectations)

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I almost wish we were butterflies and liv’d but three summer days—three such days with you I could fill with more delight than fifty common years could ever contain.

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MEANT TO BEEEEEE

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