Pink Flamingos (1972) 

Pink Flamingos (1972) 

sapphicdalliances:

the world is incredible. there are girls in this world, and there are also dogs. you can put melted cheese on any type of potato.  sometimes flowers grow even when nobody is there to water them. right now on this same planet where we live there are people who are in love with each other kissing each other on the nose. emotions and colours are both things that exist. everything is so great

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the best sentence in all the world

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imperfect000000:

When you wake up and get your period and you’re like “oh that’s why I was crying uncontrollably last night over a jelly bean”

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“There’s too much lime in the world and not enough gin.”
Frank O’Hara  (via apoetreflects)

(via apoetreflects)

“Prose is about what can be said and what is known and so on. Poetry is about what cannot be expressed. I mean, terrible grief, or intense erotic feeling, or even unspeakable anger are all inexpressible. You can’t put them in words and that’s why you try to put them in words. Because that’s all you’ve got.”
W. S. Merwin, in an interview with Joel Whitney (via weissewiese)

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“Hold the old holding hand. Hold and be held. Plod on and never recede. Slowly with never a pause plod on and never recede.”
— Samuel Beckett (via likeafieldmouse)