ObliviousSeducers

Chronologically confused antideluvian. J'adore scalding bathtubs, onions, kissing, Kafka, well-written poetry, lemurs, and Kurt Vonnegut JR. quotes.

For the duration of their astonishing 27-year partnership, the longest in his life — it began when Fred was 5 and Adele 8 — she was the undisputed star of the duo. In her fascinating new book, “The Astaires,” the Australian theater historian Kathleen Riley describes the exploits of this brother-sister team in glorious detail. And it becomes clear that it was behind and beside, but never in front of, Adele that Fred learned not only how to dance, but how to present a woman, honor her and make her glow. It is now a mostly lost art, hard-won equality having removed woman’s pedestal and left her prevaricating in the ditch of parallelism. (x)

(via thomasdestry)

whenthesuspenderscomeoff:

it’s weird how being a pussy is weak and having balls means you’re tough i mean punch me in the uterus and i will be fine i’m used to that shit once a month come at me but if i kick you in the balls you are down my man you are down hard

(via say-anything-is-a-real-girl)

On my wrist

“Flo Demands Patience”


On My Ankle


“Paralyzed Porcupine”


On my mind

“Lots of lovely plastic rings, 97%, and men”

The test of literature is, I suppose, whether we ourselves live more intensely for the reading of it.

—Elizabeth Drew (via amandaonwriting)

(via teachingliteracy)