She has exited to a ledge on the 450th floor of a building, right in the middle of Manhattan, which we discover for the first time. The city has become monstrous. Buildings rise 600 stories. Cars fly. Subways run vertically.

(Source: robertkazinsky, via homicidalbrunette)

aerienette:

Poor bun tuckered out from that heavy-duty grooming.

Loneliness does not come from having no people about one, but from being unable to communicate the things that seem important to oneself, or from holding certain views which others find inadmissible.

—Carl Jung (via shellingpeasifyouplease)

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Oh, you’re sound asleep? Good for you. I’m eating all your ice cream.