

Mademoiselle B.Un million de pensées qui naissent sans arrêt. Sans préavis. De l'eau qui fonce sur les roches de mon cortex. Détruisent tout dans son passage. Tout? Non, jamais, c'est sûr. Mais pratiquement. Presque tout. Inspirez-moi, cadavres! Asphyxiez-vous aussi. Le silence hurle. LE SILENCE HURLE. S'attacher à quelques secondes? Non, je veux tout...Et que ce soit entier. Cessez les influences. Cet éponge se lasse d'éponger. Réflexion amer.Mademoiselle B.
- La vie brûle... - Elle est sensée faire autre chose? - Du bien? - Hahahahahahahahah!
Ça y est. Même mes p


IncognitoJe suis prisonnière de ma propre liberté...De toute manière, à quoi bon se forcer...À quoi bon se débattre? Nager dans le bonheur est impossible. Non, c'est faux. Rien n'est impossible...Seulement inimaginable.Incognito
- Rien n'est impossible. - Oui, oui, je sais, je viens de l'écrire. - Rien n'est impossible. - Oui, ça va, tais-toi.
Elle m'envahie, elle m'étouffe, elle m'énivre. Règle numéro : ne jamais se relire. Pourquoi? Pourquoi pas? Parce que ce geste me donne envie de me jeter devant un train. Jamais personne ne sera la réveiller. Il f


Down the Rabbit HoleI am Jill's smirk of satisfaction. Such a curious way to be spending my early morning, don't you think? Typing away on my little keyboard, with all its little letters and ponctuation! Oh dear, I must be mad! There is absolutely no doubt about it in my mind. But wait...If I'm mad, then my mind is gone, correct? Then without my mind, I have no doubt...Without any doubts...I'm free!!! Yes, such sweet bliss. I have discovered a very important rule. No doubt about it. Haha.Down the Rabbit Hole
But let's get back to business, mad business. Are there any consequences with being mad? I should hope not! Why I think I fancy a little madness, don't you? Yes ye
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An Irishman has an abiding sense of tragedy that sustains him through temporary bouts of joy.
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Shes just a legend,
A mythological creature.
Never real, never breathing,
An unknown feature,
Of a distant fairy tale.
Never told, never heard,
Shes just a ballad,
Not sung in words.
~Amythos
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"You wanted me, not to tell me why/Why and how you had the heart to fuck up my whole life/That's just so you" [This Is How It Feels]
"I'm freezing/I'm starving/I'm bleeding to death/Everything's fine/I miss you/I love you" [Mother Mother]
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RRRÁAAAAA!!
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mind the gap!
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There is no room in love for fear.
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Screaming, deceiving and bleeding for you -
And you still wont hear me.
Dont want your hand this time - Ill save myself.
Maybe Ill wake up for once
Not tormented daily defeated by you
Just when I thought Id reached the bottom
Im Dying again
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Hell, there are no rules here ; we're trying to accomplish something.
Thomas A. Edison
tu veux faire un photoshoot sometime soon ?
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