I’m not brave any more, darling. I’m all broken. They’ve broken me.
Ernest Hemingway (via feellng)
Hemingway be like “shots, shots, shots, shots, shots!”
There is nothing to writing. All you do is sit down at a typewriter and bleed
|—||Happy birthday Ernest Hemingway, b. on this day in 1899 (via penamerican)|
sext: i want to pay bills and share household duties and approach our late 20’s in a financially and emotionally stable way with you