THE CAKE IS A LIE: Archive

Good to know if i ever need you, all i have to do is die.

Restless, senseless, mental illness

(full of you)

Pardon the anxious

(I’m still wrapped up in you)

Slowly succumbing to tedious tasks

(To distract myself from you)

Drowning myself in a flask

(to forget about you)

Drinking is hourly

(to hourly repress you)

Smiling sourly

(my mind slipping further from you)

In the morning, awake and forlorn

(beginning to remember you)

Angry and scorned

(hating the shit out of you)

Bloodletting my veins

(dying for you)

Dead and rid of the pain

(and finally rid of you)

I am so dead for you.

Jan 30, 2011

Soon Maybe

dearoldlove:

I’m looking forward to deleting you from all my contact lists. Someday. Soon. Maybe.

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Kisses - Midnight Lover [Ultracity Remix]

Kisses make a welcome return with their new single ‘Midnight Lover’, which gets released on Valentine’s Day, Feb 14th and this Ultracity mix is nine minutes of Aeroplaney throw-your-hands-up-and-float-away joy full of strings that wash back and forth over you like a warm tide on a dusky beach.

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#whitewhine

It is what it is

Yeah,I’m not scared, I spent my life

With my own foot ahead of mine

I drank your whiskey, I drank your wine

I shot the shit to pass the time

I coddled chaos for the fun

I drew absolute conclusions

With minimal admonishment and a bottle of rum

Yeah, I’m not frightened, I fuck up like a chore

I talk to assholes like you as you cover up your whores

I fuck men for fun daily then throw them away

I play my game beneath the fuck-it light every single day

Using excuses like hammers to hammer it home

That I am inexcusable pollutant but I give good dome

Yeah, I’m not afraid, I lick limes from my Steel Reserve

I use nonsense and gestures as adjectives and verbs

I smoke lies and liaisons and hit and then run

I throw rocks at whimsical windchimes just to appreciate the sun

I file litanies of complaints with the cat when she’ll listen

I eat vodka for breakfast and chew violent visions as vitamins

Yeah, I’m not certain, but I think I have got

The pluck to thwart all this behavior or at least do my part

To give sloppy suggestions on how to ruin lovely lives

With intended catastrophe, you can first try on mine

a slow dance with apostrophes and uninterrupted vulgarity

It’s free, to the world, this is my charity

But if you listen closely, there’s a quiver in this verse

If you look closely, there’s some vacillation behind this lack of remorse.

If you listen closely, there are some scribbled commands to free her from this curse

If you look closely, she prefers to the stay the course

And.

If you paid any attention at all, you’d realize, this was her third draft to her suicide note.

Jan 29, 2011

#depression suicide drugs sex

stfusexists:

This has been all over Tumblr, so I’ll be surprised if anyone hasn’t heard about it, but this is the latest bullshit coming from the anti-woman Congress.

The GOP is seeking to limit the definition of rape so that only certain types of rape will qualify for taxpayer funds for abortion. Nevermind, of course, that this undermines the already constantly under fire. Nevermind, of course, that this attempts to strip victims of their own horrific experiences. Nevermind, of course, that women shouldn’t have to justify their access to a legal medical procedure to the satisfaction of some overwhelmingly male legislators.

What’s important is that a minuscule percentage of our tax dollars don’t go to helping women afford a necessary medical procedure. What’s important is that we can give a big “fuck you” to the members of our society with uteruses, and tell them that their rape wasn’t rape-y enough for us to give financial support towards their abortion.

Hopefully, by screwing over all those women who were raped when they were unconscious or children, we’ll save enough money to continue going to war all over the world. Because that’s what this country is all about.

Right?

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but we want to

tamburina:

Sit down. Inhale. Exhale.
The gun will wait. The lake will wait.
The tall gall in the small seductive vial
will wait will wait:
will wait a week: will wait through April.
You do not have to die this certain day.
Death will abide, will pamper your postponement.
I assure you death will wait. Death…

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