bambilove97:

I like my choice ♥

diancie:

whorville:

Every lane is my lane

This is my new motto. I’m tired of staying in my own lane. All of them are mines now.

(via dicknerd)

midnightsunn:

darebearlee:

ionicsky:

extrasad:

Fuck. It’s ironic how empty I am because 
I swear 6 months ago I had the universe inside
of me but I cried the rivers in my bones dry.
The volcanoes in my chest erupted when you told
me you didn’t love me anymore and lava flooded
my body and hardened till I stopped sleeping.
I had stars in my lungs but I burned them
all out with the cigarettes I was smoking
to get you the fuck out of my throat. The
flowers growing at the bottoms of my 
stomach are dead. Apparently you  
can’t water flowers with vodka.
I had the sky in my veins but it’s
been pretty fucking stormy since I
ripped them open. I had planets 
on the tip of my tongue but
the debris from the shattered 
remains of “us” have been
crashing into them. I was
everything. And then I met
you and we were everything.
Now you’re fucking some
blonde girl who gets
high all the time and
I’m a fucking
mess.

this is my favorite fucking poem ever ever ever


Nothing has ever resonated so deeply with my soul.

This is so fucking beautiful.
I fell in love with her courage, her sincerity, and her flaming self respect. And it’s these things I’d believe in, even if the whole world indulged in wild suspicions that she wasn’t all she should be. I love her and it is the beginning of everything.
F. Scott Fitzgerald  (via sunlightandsmiles)

(Source: quotes-shape-us, via foreverrwanderlust)


peacid:

Arrow dynamics (Hong Kong) by rogvon

katkinkat:

*forgets to talk to friends for 4 weeks*

(Source: baebees, via givingblowjobs)

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