cruising

[bearnnakkedd-deactivated2011021]

[henrrydelavega]

[junkyard-floozy]

“To get really high is to forget yourself. And to forget yourself is to see everything else. And to see everything else is to become an understanding molecule in evolution, a conscious tool of the universe.”

Jerry Garcia (via brotherofosiris)

[vvitch-bitch]

[everythingscopacetic-blog]

joanosaurus is purrfection.

[crownarcade-blog]

[emotional-algebra]

Life becomes easier when you learn to accept an apology you never got.

Robert Brault  (via obdormio)

[natbizzle-blog]

Milla Jovovich and M.I.A. kickin it. NBD.

Sidenote: stay tuned for my article in She Shreds Magazine about famous women who happen to play guitar. Jovovich made the cut.

[im-a-stranger]

[fuckyeahrizzoli-isles]

[allmymetaphors]

I wish I remembered writing this I think it was at like 2am 

[accompianist]

“Sweet Darkness”

You must learn one thing. The world was made to be free in.

Give up all the other worlds except the one to which you belong.

Sometimes it takes darkness and the sweet confinement of your aloneness to learn

anything or anyone that does not bring you alive

is too small for you.

- David Whyte

Source: The House of Belonging

[leslieleslie]

[bjergenkjergen]

“Are you anybody else’s missing piece?” “Not that I know of.” “Well, maybe you want to be your own piece?” “I can be someone’s and still my own.”

— Shel Silverstein, The Missing Piece

love this

[blua]

Burning Up

[everythingscopacetic-blog]

what's with all the weed photos? Being overindulgent in that shit is so unattractive..

I never really asked for your opinion on what you find attractive and I don't really need to justify why I post the things I do, but to be honest, I find bud to actually be quite pretty sometimes. And yummy. And fun. Because even through all the daze and the haze, my mind has never had as much clarity as it does with weeeeeed.

[justified]

[everythingscopacetic-blog]

kairosclerosis n. the moment you realize that you’re currently happy—consciously trying to savor the feeling—which prompts your intellect to identify it, pick it apart and put it in context, where it will slowly dissolve until it’s little more than an aftertaste.

[oofpoetry]

I miss you because memory is a kind editor.

“Return Key,” Cory Mesler  (via jessajohanssn)