Tita could not go to sleep that night, she could not find words for what she was feeling. How unfortunate that black holes in space had not been discovered , for then she might have understood the black hole in the center of her chest , infinite coldness flowing through it...

-From "Like water for chocolate"

When there is nothing left to burn, you have to set yourself on fire...

You know how when you obsess with a song , you just hit replay and listen to it over and over again until that song is the only thing in your head?I wish you could do that with some days, like yesterday. Just hit replay over and over again.

The days get shorter and the nights get cold.

I like the autumn but this place is getting old.

Time is contagious

everybody's getting old

Is this it?

Park that car

Drop that phone

Sleep on the floor

Dream about me

Assumption is the mother of all fuck-ups.

Blue light falls upon your perfect skin
Falls and you draw back again
Falls and this is how I fell

And I cannot forget
And I cannot forget