LOLITA IN MY ARMS: It’s frigid nights like these that I find myself yearning for warmth...→
It’s frigid nights like these that I find myself yearning for warmth the most. My mind travels to places unable to be jotted down or taped on film completely. All I want in the world is a beach vacation. We leave work with $300 dollars each more in our pockets, and the knowledge that our night…
“All women speak two languages: the language of men and the language of silent suffering. Some women speak a third, the language of queens.”
“The Marvelous Women” by Mohja Kahf (via fala7idreams)(via lo-l-ita)
