Nothing you can make that can’t be made
No-one you can save that can’t be saved
Nothing you can do, but you can learn how to be you in time
It’s easy

(Source: thenutbusters)


Smoked Paprika and Garlic Shrimp Skewers

Girls shotgunning beers

(Source: ablacklodge, via golden-exposure)

I want to rip off your logic
and make passionate sense to you.

I want to ride in the swing of your hips.

My fingers will dig in you like quotation marks,
blazing your limbs into parts of speech.
written by Jeffrey McDaniel, The Jerk (via pigmenting)

(Source: blue-voids, via contramonte)


team i can’t do math for shit but i can write a 3 page english paper in less than an hour 

(via moneyisontheheartbreak)


Do you remember what you were dreaming about when you were like eleven or twelve?. What you wanted to be?

(via alibaggins)


grayzed but not broken 


grayzed but not broken 

(via helluh-red)

Leave everything undefined,
including yourself.
Befriend uncertainty.
Fall in love with mystery.
Kneel at the altar
of Not Knowing.
Give your questions
time to breathe.
And the answers
will find you.
written by  Jeff Foster (via lovesands)

(Source: abiding-in-peace, via neurodice)

Does he fall for her features like rearranged furniture? When
he kisses her, does she taste like new paint?
written by From “On Watching Someone You Love Love Someone Else,” a poem in Sierra DeMulder’s New Shoes On A Dead Horse, reviewed at The Rumpus by Gina Vaynshteyn. (via therumpus)

(via contramonte) has totally made my day.