Midsummersnightbite - She Speaks The Bullshit

As she arched her neck she actually licked her lips like an animal, till I could see in the moonlight the moisture shining on the scarlet lips and on the red tongue as it lapped the white sharp teeth. Lower and lower went her head as the lips went below the range of my mouth and chin and seemed to fasten on my throat.

Get to Know Me: [5/5] favorite bands/musicians » David Bowie  

»  “It’s odd but even when I was a kid, I would write about “old and other times” as though I had a lot of years behind me. Now I do, so there is a difference in the weight of memory. When you’re young, you’re still “becoming”, now at my age I am more concerned with “being”. And not too long from now I’ll be driven by “surviving”, I’m sure. ’.”

OR CHRIST HOLD ME LIKE A KNIFE

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phoebe waller-bridge, fleabag // margaret atwood, the robber bride