either a BEAST, OR A god
Some people bring out the worst in you, others bring out the best, and then there are those remarkably rare, addictive ones who just bring out the most. Of everything. They make you feel so alive that you’d follow them straight into hell, just to keep getting your fix.
(via southerngirlk)
nosongunsung:

Valentine’s Day at The Thinking Cup.

nosongunsung:

Valentine’s Day at The Thinking Cup.

b-undt:

my-n0stalgia:





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罪人 + 情人
b-undt:

罪人 + 情人
April is the cruelest month, breeding
lilacs out of the dead land, mixing
memory and desire, stirring
dull roots with spring rain.
T.S. Eliot, The Waste Land  (via thisnostalgicheart)
Observe the wonders as they occur around you.
Don’t claim them. Feel the artistry
moving through, and be silent.
Rumi (via purplebuddhaproject)
thorin-sonof-thrain-sonof-thror:

Susan Coffey

earthdad:

ah, just another day of disappointing my parents and no one making out with me

When do you hear a story about the Hero dying for the villain?
Andy Mineo (via amartyrschallenge)

ironworthstriking:

one saturday, i won’t have anywhere to go.
at 9:07, i’ll find you next to me
kiss your forehead
and go back to sleep

one saturday, i’ll make a slow breakfast.
while you’re in the shower,
i’m making the coffee
and you’re slipping your arms around me

one saturday, we’ll be together.
wandering farmers markets
snapping pictures of each other,
sneaking kisses

one saturday, ill go to sleep.
knowing that life can’t get better
that i’m not dreaming
that i’m finally home.