1. 12:31 22nd Apr 2014

    Notes: 7

    Reblogged from weedsandwildflowers

    weedsandwildflowers:

    I threw all of your wishes
    back down the well

    and collected our silences
    in a glass jar to wear
    around my neck

    I swept up all our broken
    pieces
    the ones that couldn’t
    fit together

    maybe now you can find
    my missing parts
    and string them around
    the room

    maybe it’s the air that catches in your lungs
    before you tell a lie
    or the words left on your lips,
    one of your forgotten things,
    the creased portrait in your bill fold
    the breeze that ruffles your hair

     
  2. 19:23 20th Apr 2014

    Notes: 7623

    Reblogged from cascadingletters

    So therefore I dedicate myself to myself, to my art, my sleep, my dreams, my labors, my suffrances, my loneliness, my unique madness, my endless absorption and hunger - because I cannot dedicate myself to any fellow being.
    — Jack Kerouac (via hemingwayslemonade)

    (Source: wordsnquotes)

     
  3. 22:19 18th Apr 2014

    Notes: 264

    Reblogged from poemsofthequiet

    All great things must first wear terrifying and monstrous masks in order to inscribe themselves on the hearts of humanity.
    — Friedrich Nietzsche (via purplebuddhaproject)
     
  4. 00:29 17th Apr 2014

    Notes: 3896

    Reblogged from sharonnoodles

    Because reading is what? Fundamental!

     
  5. 00:23

    Notes: 369

    Reblogged from stilesfaplinski

    image: Download

     
  6. 20:57 13th Apr 2014

    Notes: 16559

    Reblogged from wickednightvibes

    behindtheillusions:

Kirsten Dunst on the set of Marie Antoinette (2006), directed by Sofia Coppola. 

    behindtheillusions:

    Kirsten Dunst on the set of Marie Antoinette (2006), directed by Sofia Coppola. 

     
  7. 01:07 10th Apr 2014

    Notes: 11888

    Reblogged from filthy-hippie-vibes

    spaceandweed:

Nebula 117

    spaceandweed:

    Nebula 117

     
  8. 18:42 9th Apr 2014

    Notes: 21194

    Reblogged from oddporcelain

    I felt a tremendous distance between me and everything real.
    — Hunter S. Thompson (via holmyhan)

    (Source: delicatelybruised)

     
  9. 01:18 8th Apr 2014

    Notes: 57344

    Reblogged from fuckyeahexistentialism

    Of course I’ll hurt you. Of course you’ll hurt me. Of course we will hurt each other. But this is the very condition of existence. To become spring, means accepting the risk of winter. To become presence, means accepting the risk of absence.
    — The Little Prince (via theoldludwigvan)

    (Source: psych-facts)

     
  10. 01:17

    Notes: 221085

    Reblogged from stufftheysaytodepressedpeople

    actualucifer:

    AND DON’T

    FUCKING

    TELL PEOPLE

    THAT THEY’RE NOT TRYING

    BECAUSE HOW THE FUCK WOULD YOU KNOW IF THEY’RE TRYING OR NOT

    JUST BECAUSE IT DOESN’T LIVE UP TO YOUR STANDARDS DOESN’T MEAN THEY’RE NOT TRYING