She understood now why poets said love was like burning. The heat of it was all through her and in her, and all she wanted was more—more kisses, more touches, to be devoured by this like a forest by wildfire.
Chain of Gold by @cassandraclare
Claire Keane

祝日 / Permanent Vacation
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JVL
hello vonnie
Mike Driver
AnasAbdin
noise dept.

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Sade Olutola
Keni
One Nice Bug Per Day
Show & Tell
Monterey Bay Aquarium
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
we're not kids anymore.
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

Andulka
DEAR READER
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She understood now why poets said love was like burning. The heat of it was all through her and in her, and all she wanted was more—more kisses, more touches, to be devoured by this like a forest by wildfire.
Chain of Gold by @cassandraclare
"I'm going to be the deadliest piece on the board."
Allison Reynolds was a bewildering choice for Palmetto State. She looked like a picture-perfect princess, but she could brawl with the best of them on the court. She refused to bend to others' expectations of her and could be honest to the point of cruelty.
"Andrew Joseph Minyard, what the flying fuck have you done this time?"
"It wasn't me, it was the one-armed man!" Andrew yelled from out of sight.
”How’s that target on your back feel?”
“Familiar,” Neil said.
For who ever else needed this today
An average of seventy-four species become extinct every day, which was one good reason but not the only one to hold someone’s hand
-Nicole Krauss, The History of Love
via weheartit
She’s mad but she’s magic There’s no lie in her fire
Charles Bukowski (via curiouslystrangehorror)
Hello babies. Welcome to Earth. It’s hot in the summer and cold in the winter. It’s round and wet and crowded. On the outside, babies, you’ve got a hundred years here. There’s only one rule that I know of, babies—God damn it, you’ve got to be kind.
Kurt Vonnegut (via observando)
There’s no way I was born to just pay bills and die.
(via oceane-water)