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*Merika's least favorite child.

Silhouettes caress without feeling. Who'll be your mercenary? Let the trespassers stay. Decorate starving strays. You can not convert me. Reparations unseen.

Pointing to the heavens.

Pointing to the heavens.


Rustin Cohle: People out here, it’s like they don’t even know the outside world exists. Might as well be living on the fucking Moon. 
Martin Hart: There’s all kinds of ghettos in the world. 

Rustin Cohle: It’s all one ghetto man, giant gutter in outer space. 

Rustin Cohle: People out here, it’s like they don’t even know the outside world exists. Might as well be living on the fucking Moon. 

Martin Hart: There’s all kinds of ghettos in the world. 

Rustin Cohle: It’s all one ghetto man, giant gutter in outer space. 


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dark chocolate cherry coffee

dark chocolate cherry coffee


"There is a shipwreck between your ribs. You are a box with fragile written on it, and so many people have not handled you with care."

Jun 18th at 2AM / via: nectarblood / op: larmoyante / 24,686 notes

"I think she was afraid to love sometimes. I think it scared her. She was the type to like things that are concrete, like the ocean. Something you could point to and know what it was… And I think that’s why she struggled with love. She couldn’t touch it. She couldn’t hold on to it and make sure it never changed."

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Boiler Room 

Boiler Room 


Jun 15th at 6PM / 3 notes
More from Kings.

More from Kings.


Jun 15th at 6PM / 2 notes
My sentiment exactly. 

My sentiment exactly.