February 2012
34 posts
Where is my harbinger?
“It ain’t, it wintry.”
– Ely and autocorrect :)<3
"Morning Person" →
I wish I didn't cry over trivial things.
That moment when you need her.
Sleep, come quickly, but let the day not come as...
Pink and White by Deborah Garrison
Peonies are the only flower I care for and when I saw them from the window yesterday, tumbled and heavy along a fence, fully exploded, nodding at the ground, hanging their heads but not yet spoiled, I remembered a summer (maybe seven years ago, or was it ten?) I wasn’t sure our love would come again, and here I am, almost kissing the grass like that, bursting and rich, cracked all over...
reblog if you're a cat.
January 2012
56 posts
WARNING. SELF CONFIDENCE GOING DOWN THE TUBE.
Watchloveyourchaos:
fuck. listen to this.
I love artists.
BECCA LOOK AT THIS BEAUTY. →
I love the word 'funky'.
concerningtheufosighting:
“Tongue-Tied”
by...