sunrise

Did government create the earth? My P3 Tutee.

damn freaking cute

when hurt turns red and a piece of your heart is missing. when the cold bites deep and you’ve got that feeling like you just got out of surgery. when the only way to stay sane is to concentrate on anything else but how you feel. when you count the tiles in the ceiling. when you push the earphones closer. when the first day of winter arrives. when you remember every nuance of every word of every time. when all this happens.
embrace it. feel every feeling. cry every tear. sob every sob. because this is what it feels like to have loved
i wrote this for you
(via scribble-scribbles)
Just because I am running in your direction doesn’t mean I am racing to your arms. (via quotewhore) (via pockpicket)
He sees that you are numb. It worries him. He doesn’t try, in any big heroic way, to do something about it. He accepts it. He knows you hate it, that it feels clogged and unnatural. You call it “the ice”. Sometimes you are able to cry for a minute or two, and then you say hopefully to him, “I think maybe the ice is starting to break apart.”
But nothing really changes; the ice stays frozen.
joan wickers (via tellherlies) (via catfaces) (via catastrophe23)
http://www.flickr.com/photos/kosmodisk/

makes me wanna whip up my holga. im not one naturally inclined to taking pictures of people (i think thats evident enough) but this might change my mind.

http://www.flickr.com/photos/kosmodisk/

makes me wanna whip up my holga. im not one naturally inclined to taking pictures of people (i think thats evident enough) but this might change my mind.

I SHOULD TRY THIS SOMEDAY

I SHOULD TRY THIS SOMEDAY