I admire those who smoke;
They have the courage to place a killing machine
Right between their teeth.
Smokers aren’t innocent –
They heave through corrupted lungs,
With tar breaths and yellow fingernails.
At least they’re not alone at 2 in the morning,
And have something better to do than
Just Do It
© 2013, Kirsten Rothbart
Anonymous asked: You seem to be in love with someone quite a lot, miss.
i fall in love with people on a day to day basis. strangers, friends, anyone. especially people i see all the time like at work, i fall in love with the little things they say or do and they’re so passionate about what they love.
i rarely do anything about it because if i do it usually just turns into a kind of friends with benefits sort of thing because the people i genuinely love don’t love me. and i am incapable of forging those kinds of emotional bonds with anyone right now.
it’s pretty tragic.
in my mind i am in your arms
hyland music: where the tacos are free and smoking counts as meditation