Mea Culpa, Mea Maxima Culpa


"If I thought that I was replying to someone who would ever return to the world, this flame would cease to flicker. But since no one ever returns from these depths alive, if what I've heard is true, I will answer you without fear of infamy."

- Dante Alighieri, Inferno


Leave your name, number and nightmare in the box, I answer all messages privately so you don't have to worry about all of tumblr seeing what you say to me <3

Warning this blog may be triggering.



Ask away, lovely.

potential-and-difference:

prop-215:

dazegetbrighter:

what if rocks are actually soft but just tense up when we touch them?

How stoned are you right now?

Was that a fucking pun?

Stop crying kirstie and get over yourself. You’re a big girl and nobody cares if you’re crying yourself to sleep, just as long as you don’t wake them up in the process.

hayy-dee:

Casino (Acoustic Version) By: Clare Bowen (Scarlett O’Connor)

Like a coin
I was tossed into a wishing fountain

I was only one of a thousand

Looking for a little fortune
And you, you picked me up and put me into your pocket

Nothing I could do to stop it

It started off full of promise

The shimmer of the shine that I’d never seen before

The bright lights, I was taken in by the spotlight
Coming from the stare of your wanting eyes, like a Vegas green glow
Yeah, grasping, wishing I could roll the dice again.
You can always love, but you can’t win
A heart is like no money you blow
Casino

Worthless, I didn’t even know I was losing
But I was just a card you were using
A trick that you were good at playing
Oh and luck, didn’t built up the Monte Carlo
Just like love never promised tomorrow
You are only looking to borrow
And I thought that I had a chance but I gave it away to

The bright lights, I was taken in by the spotlight
Coming from the stare of your wanting eyes, like a Vegas green low
Oh, grasping, wishing I could roll the dice again
You can always love but you can’t win
A heart is like the money you blow
Casino

The bright lights, I was taken in by the spotlight
Coming from the stare of your wanting eyes, like a Vegas green low
Oh, grasping, wishing I could roll the dice again
You can always love but you can’t win
A heart is like the money you blow
Casino