Took 5 tabs of acid (first time doing it ever) and my friend gave me a bunch of acrylic paint. Painted it with my fingers tripping out of my mind. Also I’m colorblind, and don’t work with abstract work at all (I only have ever done drawing). Thought this was pretty whacky.
I am a lover without a lover. I am lovely and lonely and I belong deeply to myself.
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| — | Warsan Shire (via loveyourchaos) |
Boys and girls in America have such a sad time together; sophistication demands that they submit to sex immediately without proper preliminary talk. Not courting talk — real straight talk about souls, for life is holy and every moment is precious.
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| — | Jack Kerouac, On the Road (via babyb-lue) |
