My father had taught me to be nice first, because you can always be mean later, but once you’ve been mean to someone, they won’t believe the nice anymore. So be nice, be nice, until it’s time to stop being nice, then destroy them.

— Laurell K. Hamilton
A Stroke of Midnight (via drythroats)

Our bodies could be skin on skin and I’d still pull you closer.

— you intoxicate me (via n4ughty-y)


I follow back


Feeling like.
Valley of the Dolls (1967)