(Source: king-without-a-castle, via htmlwings)
“Bedouin Dress” by Fleet Foxes.
If to borrow is to take and not return
I have borrowed all my lonesome life
And I can’t, no I can’t get through
The borrower’s debt is the only regret of my youth
And believe me it’s not easy when I look back
Everything I took got soon returned
Just to be at Innisfree again
All of the sirens are driving me over the stern
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do you ever look around at the big crowds of people around you and realize everyone has a story and memories and family and troubles and achievements and a first kiss and a broken heart but you’ll never know any of it and every human life is really intricate and expansive but oh they’ve walked into a shop and you’ll never see them again and you’ll never know just what they were thinking
(via girlpal)
"I ached all over for her; I leaned my head in her beautiful hair. Her little shoulders drove me mad; I hugged her and hugged her. And she loved it."
— Jack Kerouac, On the Road. (via destroyingangels)
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this is such an important collection of images
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(Source: markbrendanawicz)
The Screamapillar is easily identified by its constant screaming - it even screams in its sleep. The Screamapillar is the favorite food of everything, is sexually attracted to fire, and needs constant reassurance or it will die.
my spirit animal
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