I fucking solemnly swear that I will do something very stupid tonight. I have had enough. I have reached a peak and I am not willing to fight anymore.

-‘The Zecks are all “heimlich.”’

-‘“Heimlich”? What do you understand by “heimlich”?’

-‘Well, … they are like a buried spring or a dried-up pond. One cannot walk over it without always having the feeling that water might come up there again.’

-‘Oh, we call it “unheimlich”; you call it “heimlich.”

-Well, what makes you think that there is something secret and untrustworthy about this family?


Stop romanticizing people who hurt you.

Six Word Story #48 by absentions (via bl-ossomed)

(Source: absentions, via okay)