A man dumps the body of a girl in a ditch. The body rots, melts into slime. Flowers pop up where the body lies, seeds fly out of the flowers, and a bee sucks the flowers and makes honey. And the family of the girl buys the honey from the store, and the family eats the girl.
― The Tracey Fragments (2007)

gaysh-t let me come to your house tomorrow

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Anonymous: what are your main goals in life?

be a successful artist, travel the world, maintain mental and physical health and be happy

Anonymous: who are you?

I’m Uma


Fleetwood Mac | ‘Dreams’ 

If it was meant to last, it would have.
― Red (Orange Is The New Black)


Circa Survive//Kicking Your Crosses Down
And all the voices sound just like you.
I’ll be there, I’ll be there.
Breathe in, breathe in.
It’s been so long, I’ve felt so wrong again.
I fixed myself up nice but you never came.
The words rolled off our backs and sound the same.
I’ll be waiting, I’ll be waiting.
I hope that it’s worth it but I’ll never know.