shit i usually never do!

only cuz catie tagged me

Name: katrina

Nickname: tina (oi use carefully!), t, trina
Birthday: january 25

Gender: cis female

Sexuality: whatever the fuck i feel like
Height: 5’4”
Time Zone: central

What time and date is it there: 1:04 on August 27th, 2014
Average hours of sleep I get each night: uhh like ten 
The last thing I googled was: “how do i move to london with no job and no money”
My most used phrase(s): fuckkkk OMFG etc etc

First word that comes to mind: smut

What I last said to a family member: probably making cat noises at my bro

How many blankets I sleep under: i don’t know i twist them all up into oblivion and lose count
Favorite beverage(s): diet coke tequila

The last movie I watched in the cinema: guardians of the galaxy
Three things I can’t live without: poetry you grey’s anatomy
Something I plan on learning: how to become a human being
A piece of advice for all my followers: tell everyone to eat it
You all have to listen to this song: fucking same mistakes by one direction

My blog(s): violentdelerium a secret writing one that no one knows about (gasp!) and put1dinit with cate

i’m tagging no one because i have no friends

August 27, 2014 / 1 note

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“There are no bargains between lions and men. I will kill you and eat you raw.”

The Song of Achilles - Madeline Miller  (via wantysnacls)

(Source: itsabook, via wantysnacls)

August 25, 2014 / 14,236 notes

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you know when it’s just like you want someone to tug your hand in the right direction and tell you this is the path, this is the right way and you’re sobbing because you are so relieved someone’s found an answer
but it hasn’t happened yet 

August 20, 2014 / 2 notes

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how many days
have i wanted to twist the sunlight out
through your mouth

August 20, 2014 / 17 notes

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“I look at the pictures over and over.
To help me remember. We did that
and we did this. He did that. Covered
in leaves. She did that. They did that.
Salt in the water. I did that. Elk by
the side of the road. The elk by the side
of the road alive. You by the side of
the road alive. The calendar is impatient.
Borges explains it in his story with
the character that wants to name
everything. Wants all new numbers.
Wants one word for everything and anything.
I want to be an orange ball of music.
Could you hear me sewing in the dark?
Finishing something.”

— Emily Pettit, “Observing and These Photographs” (via clarev)

(Source: renegadetongue, via clarev)

August 19, 2014 / 56 notes

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