IlLUSHtrious

I still tingle beneath waiting skin when I think of you.
And I like to believe that is the extent of the stupid girl in me.
To lust for those I barely see.
So go on and do it already.
Do the thing that validates my belief.
Do whatever it is so I know without a doubt that you could never be for me.
Go on and get it over with,
I know that only I am for me.

I am too intelligent, too demanding, and too resourceful for anyone to be able to take charge of me entirely. No one knows me or loves me completely. I have only myself.
Simone de Beauvoir (via teenager90s)
The Gaslight Anthem - Ain't That a Shame
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bastardofnightswatch:

The Gaslight Anthem - Ain’t That a Shame

And I learned the rules
Out with the wolves.
I’m vicious now, honey
Cruel and unprincipled
With tears in my eyeballs,
Wine on my lips uh-huh

Why you should never fall in love through text.

Why you should never fall in love through text.

josephpavelski:

Girls don’t want boyfriends. Girls want Joe Thornton to score 4 goals in a game and whip out his rooster.

One of his predecessors, Patrick Roy, liked to make the impossible look impossible. Price likes to make the impossible look easy. For Roy, it was as if he was saying to opponents, I can do the spectacular, and you can’t. He challenged them. Price’s message is different. You think that was spectacular — look at my face. That was nothing. I have so much more in me. Price doesn’t challenge his opponents, pushing them to be better. He defeats them.

Ken Dryden on Carey Price (via gallylove)

This is why I think Price is the best goalie in the league.

wehadfacesthen:

Humphrey Bogart in Black Legion  (Archie Mayo, 1937)

wehadfacesthen:

Humphrey Bogart in Black Legion  (Archie Mayo, 1937)

Every night the blackness in the sky teaches me how to ache.
I wax and wane with the moon.
I fall in love with every evening in the glow but once the sunset fades I face the true face of love. It is endless, melancholy devotion. Will the night ever take me for his bride?
I tattooed my loyalty to the stars on my ringfinger so that all men might know. I am taken. I belong to the night sky.