A Date With Elvis...
wedodrugs:

Holy Motors (2012) by Leos Carax

wedodrugs:

Holy Motors (2012) by Leos Carax

who is responsible for this? I want to lick it. 

who is responsible for this? I want to lick it. 

Eulogy To A Hell Of A Dame

some dogs who sleep At night 
must dream of bones 
and I remember your bones 
in flesh 
and best 
in that dark green dress 
and those high-heeled bright 
black shoes, 
you always cursed when you drank, 
your hair coming down you 
wanted to explode out of 
what was holding you: 
rotten memories of a 
rotten 
past, and 
you finally got 
out 
by dying, 
leaving me with the 
rotten 
present; 
you’ve been dead 
28 years 
yet I remember you 
better than any of 
the rest; 
you were the only one 
who understood 
the futility of the 
arrangement of 
life; 
all the others were only 
displeased with 
trivial segments, 
carped 
nonsensically about 
nonsense; 
Jane, you were 
killed by 
knowing too much. 
here’s a drink 
to your bones 
that 
this dog 
still 
dreams about. 

Charles Bukowski

lapielquebrilla:

John y Divine.

Happy Birthday John Waters.

lapielquebrilla:

John y Divine.

Happy Birthday John Waters.

smells like roses.

smells like roses.

My momma wrote letters like this to John Lennon and we have this book “Loveletters to the Beatles”

My momma wrote letters like this to John Lennon and we have this book “Loveletters to the Beatles”

lostsplendor:

Age of Opulence (via 22664178)

lostsplendor:

Age of Opulence (via 22664178)

middlecurse:

Leyendecker’s pornography, ladies and gentlemen.




Dandy!

middlecurse:

Leyendecker’s pornography, ladies and gentlemen.

Dandy!