= Mrs.Copacetic

Living day in and day out
Aspiring architect
London's the Aim
Fashion.
African.
403.

 

When trouble strikes, head to the library. You will either be able to solve the problem, or simply have something to read as the world crashes down around you.

Lemony Snicket (via dailydoseofbookssauce)

'stay away from those who will fill you
with warmth and then disappear’
she warned me

'but how will I know?
how will I know?’

she looked at me and with
gentle fingers held my chin

'look deep in their eyes, she said
and search for sincerity and
a fear of God’

Mandeq Ahmed, ‘stay away’ (via blackorchidd)

My only regret is that
I didn’t tell enough people
to fuck off.

My 92 year old grandma (via expeditum)

(Source: lule-bell)

.. It was like I was unravelled at the root by you. Each time you left I was resolved, it would be the very last time (seriously this time) that you said my name without the urgency of commitment. And then you’d come like clock work, at an ungodly hour, with your ungodly requests. My body, my mouth, my time, my heart. And in return you gave me your back, your cold, your wet, your empty.

Key Ballah, excerpt from Mango Moons (via keywrites)

sixpenceee:

Do you guys think we could ever live in a world without any crime? In high school, I had this discussion with my sociology teacher, and one theory was no, we can’t. Even if we had a world without murder, rape, and all that, the definition of crime itself would change in the hypothetical community. So perhaps something like dropping plates will have as much penalty as murder. And by this theory, a Utopian community can never exist.