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Tired, tired with nothing, tired with everything, tired with the world’s weight he had never chosen to bear.

— F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Beautiful and Damned (via eoreu)

Please, I want so badly for the good things to happen.

— Sylvia Plath, 3 months before her suicide. (via isobutane)




You Aren’t Boring I Just Suck At Conversations I’m Sorry: a novel by me

I’m Not Ignoring You I Just Don’t Know What To Say: a sequel by me

I Feel Like I have Nothing Interesting To Say So I Don’t Say Anything At All And I’m Really Sorry Don’t Stop Talking To Me: the trilogy.

Lots like a months worth of lyrics (I write a lot). They were probably objectively really awful to most people but I’d put quite a lot of myself into them and had come to be quite proud of some them and now I’m really fucking devastated. I know this isn’t really a big deal in the larger scheme of things, just venting. Sorry. FFS. 

Régine in interviews


Paris, Texas

So many people think that practicing an art is a good way to make a living. Practicing an art, no matter how well or badly, is a way to make your soul grow, for heaven’s sake. I’m talking about singing in the shower, I’m talking about dancing to the radio, I’m talking about writing a poem to a friend.

— Kurt Vonnegut (via liquidlightandrunningtrees)


Hiking the MacKinnon Pass, New Zealand

National Geographic | January 1978


About Alex (2014/Jesse Zwick)

Me and The Besnard Lakes got a thing going on.