Quote by Angelspit Download Open image “Dip my tail in blood ink. Write it down in red. Scribe the words "Happy meal" Right across your head.” — Angelspit ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.5 out of 5 (4 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“I scratch down happiness, I want my ink to do happy dances, to careen across the pages staggering like a drunken fellow, giddy on… — Bryana Johnson Copy Share Image
I wrote you a poem on my wrists. I used a razor as a pen and I signed my name in blood. But you… — Molly Ringwald Copy Share Image
Don't worry about never having time to write. Just write what you can in the time you do have and give yourself a big… — Rachel Johnson Copy Share Image
“Today I ate my manuscript with the very spoon I used to write it with. My book was called “Chicken Noodle Soup for the… — Jarod Kintz Copy Share Image
Ink runs from the corners of my mouth. There is no happiness like mine. I have been eating poetry. — Mark Strand Copy Share Image
I watch some kids ask the cafeteria ladies to sign their books. What do they write: "Hope your chicken patties never bleed?" Or, maybe,… — Laurie Halse Anderson Copy Share Image
What I used to do between writing fits was feed my kids, ride my horse and go shopping for cat and dog food. — Anne McCaffrey Copy Share Image
Writing is easy: All you do is sit staring at a blank sheet of paper until drops of blood form on your forehead. — Gene Fowler Copy Share Image
“A sign read "Free drinks for billiards competitors only." Hand-lettered below read "All others will pay." It was written in blood. I could tell… — Red Tash Copy Share Image
Writing without words? Its not easy, I tell you! I stab the pen into my heart and let the blood flow. No more ink,… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
What joy there is in hearing yourself think, and to make that thinking into ink. — John Olsen Copy Share Image
If youcant be a Pencil to write Any Ones Happiness, Then try At least to be a Nice Rubber to Erase Every Ones Sorrows — The Forgotten Copy Share Image
You look so pretty with you diamonds and you designer botox. You'll have to put something special in that little red box. — Angelspit Copy Share Image
You need it trust me you need it. Inject potion peel back your face lacerate on your armor inflict uncut beauty underlines grotesque. — Angelspit Copy Share Image
Empty, heiress, tantrums psycho, with a gun. Finger heracy clean out the poison when you cut out your tongue. — Angelspit Copy Share Image
Eating from the butcher's slab becoming what they meet. Restrained and roasted while they gorge strapped into the seat. — Angelspit Copy Share Image
Televised mass poison, spitting at the screen. Keep the masses deluded with fabricated dreams. — Angelspit Copy Share Image
Tired of getting walked on. Treated like a sheep. Don't blame me for all the years, that you were asleep. — Angelspit Copy Share Image
Bound up perfected 5 inches inflated. You'll be an overnight extrovert. Pattern the body, beauty by numbers breathe in tight, this is going to hurt. — Angelspit Copy Share Image
Suckling frenzy at rubber breast. Beheaded busted a doll infect. Salty lotion, rubbed in open scratch. Removes hair and all self respect. — Angelspit Copy Share Image
Vena Carver heart starter the doctor is in. Your fist judas kiss writhing carcass new Lazarus ravenous bloodn — Angelspit Copy Share Image
Placebo from the garden of Eden. Rub it on bone watch the skin grow. Blissful cocktail makes a god from heathens. Changing your life… — Angelspit Copy Share Image