they tell me I'm crazy; but you told me I'm golden

josie. glutton for punishment. whore for tragedy. sucker for flattery. [farytales. tactile hands. siblings that fuck.]


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“She was an exquisite painter. She made her living restoring Renaissance paintings for art museums. She travelled extensively because of her work. She was…highly intelligent, optimistic about the human condition. Usually consider it a sign of stupidity but with Irene it seemed…almost convincing. She was, to me, The Woman. To me, she preclipsed and predominated the whole of her gender. The only one I ever—

(Source: lastisle, via waltzingdead)

queencersei:

SELF-FULFILLING PROPHECY
[a fanmix for the day that will come, for the day when they will meet again, for their last time, for the day when their journey will end the way it started: together.]

1. river flows in you - yiruma (instrumental); 2. bang bang - nancy sinatra; 3. bones - ms mr; 4. bottom of the river - delta rae; 5. song to a siren - this mortal coil; 6. cocoon - alpines; 7. bleeding out - imagine dragons; 8. love is blindness - jack white (cover); 9. ruin - the pierces; 10. hurt me - kerli; 11. walk on by - noosa; 12. are you hurting the one you love - florence and the machine; 13. i’ll follow you into the darkness - death cab for cutie; 14. love the way you lie - skyler grey (demo); 15. self-fulfilling prophecy - maria mena; 16. iron - woodkid; 17. fallen empires - snow patrol; 18. howl - florence and the machine; 19. things i stole - seven mary three; 20. who are you, really - mikky ekko; 21. goodbye - kevin shields (instrumental)

(download) - (listen)

(via doreahology)

We can’t jump off bridges anymore because our iPhones will get ruined. We can’t take skinny dips in the ocean, because there’s no service on the beach and adventures aren’t real unless they’re on Instagram. Technology has doomed the spontaneity of adventure and we’re helping destroy it every time we Google, check-in, and hashtag.

—Jeremy Glass, We Can’t Get Lost Anymore (via wearetherebirth)

(Source: her0inchic, via nothingbut-thegirl)

There was once a King who had a son who asked in marriage the daughter of a mighty King; she was called Maid Maleen, and was very beautiful. As her father wished to give her to another, the prince was rejected; but as they both loved each other with all their hearts, they would not give each other up, and Maid Maleen said to her father, “I can and will take no other for my husband.” Then the King flew into a passion, and ordered a dark tower to be built, into which no ray of sunlight or moonlight should enter. When it was finished, he said, “Therein shalt thou be imprisoned for seven years, and then I will come and see if thy perverse spirit is broken.

—“Maid Maleen” by the Brothers Grimm (read it here)

(Source: fairytalemood)

“Before long I’ll be dead, and you and your brother and your sister and all of her children, all of us dead, all of us rotting underground. It’s the family name that lives on. That’s all that lives on. Not your personal glory, not your honor… but family.”

(Source: ryhope, via doreahology)

bowtiesarecool:

“You don’t want to be photographed next to Matt and Karen. Have you seen them? It’s like the two most beautiful people in the world.” - Steven Moffat

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