This, Our Magic World

Let this be the epitaph for my heart-- Cupid put too much poison in the dart

Christy [popular slut club]
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...it's like looking in the mirror, one you can always replace instead of going to the trouble to repair.

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smokes colored cigarettes during horror films. reads savage grace in the bath. easier than a five year old's homework.

♥ : sofia coppola, movie tie-in novels, technicolor tights, fictional lesbians, all the boys love mandy lane, public radio, banana yoshimoto, liz phair, old albums on vinyl, quentin tarantino scripts, mary hartman mary hartman, stop-motion animation, diane arbus, used books, stephin merritt, rococo, jess weixler, oingo boingo, vladimir nabokov, the bear jew & the little man, the decemberists, michael chabon, homoeroticism in period films, tess of the d'urbervilles, mst3k, jess franco, twin peaks, champagne & chinese food, pop art, virgin suicides, twisted nerve, art direction in horror movies, the boy who actually saw a woman's breast, cigarettes & chocolate milk.

"i'm perfect, but nobody in this shithole gets me 'cos i don't put out!" -- ladies and gentlemen, the fabulous stains.

"it's like caramel, simmering in a pan, then getting flung in your face." -- sophie wu.

"if it makes you feel any better, i did a lot of messed up things to me too." -- the office.

"we will be cruel to the germans, and through our cruelty they will know who we are.
and they will find the evidence of our cruelty in the disemboweled, dismembered, and disfigured
bodies of their brothers we leave behind us. and the germans won't not be able to help themselves
but to imagine the cruelty their brothers endured at our hands, and our boot heels,
and the edge of our knives.
and the german will be sickened by us, and the german will talk about us, and the german will fear us.
and when the germans close their eyes at night and they're tortured by their subconscious
for the evil they have done, it will be with thoughts of us they are tortured with." -- inglourious basterds.

"every time she jack-knives her legs open, every time she rolls on her side and pulls her knees up so that he can enter her,
she sacrifices a bit of herself, gives him a little more of her that he cannot return." -- shopgirl.

"everything we do is a choice. oatmeal or cereal, highway or side streets, kiss her or keep her;
we make choices and we live with the consequences.
if someone gets hurt along the way, we ask for forgiveness. it's the best anyone can do." -- pushing daisies.

"when i get a little money i buy books; and if any is left i buy food and clothes." -- erasmus.

"you may not have shame but you have fucking amazing tits." -- eli roth.

"find what warmth you can for now." -- buffy: season eight.

"it didn't matter in the end how old they had been, or that they were girls, but only that we had loved them
and that they hadn't heard us calling, still do not hear us calling them from out of those rooms where they went to be alone for all time
and where we will never find the pieces to put them back together." -- the virgin suicides.


"when i write the story, it's not like i'm thinking about what i'm doing." -- stephenie meyer.

"do you know what gentleness in a man like that means?" -- watchmen.