posted: April 18th • 21:32
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the phone rings and i pick it up and i really wanted to do something else with my hands. it keeps coming back to that: what do i do with these hands? let’s say the dead are watching us. what should we do with our hands? let’s say that aliens are watching us. what should we do with our hands? let’s say that the world isn’t made out of love, let’s say it’s all paratroopers and suckerpunches. does this really change anything?
— richard siken, black telephone (via thefogsaid)
ativan haze, someone bring me thai food please.
Femme Fatale - The Velvet Underground