stars, painting


Read the Printed Word!

claydols:

im trying to be more positive *sheds electrons and becomes highly unstable*

A poem begins with a lump in the throat.
— Robert Frost (via scabpicker)
I would kiss you in the middle of a lightning storm. I would kiss you knowing it would kill me, cause I’d rather be left for dead than left to wonder what thunder sounds like.
— Andrea Gibson, Wasabi  (via onebrain)
meanwhitegirl:

Looking For Alaska

meanwhitegirl:

Looking For Alaska

I was made for another planet altogether. I mistook the way.
Simone de Beauvoir (via mirroir)
To red headbands, getting lost, and exploring new places

To red headbands, getting lost, and exploring new places