Oh. Hi. There. Welcome.

[the-ephemeral-ethereal]

Not I, nor any one else can travel the road for you, you must travel it for yourself.

from Song of Myself by Walt Whitman  (via the-ephemeral-ethereal)

[dpcphotography]

Wasdale

[serious]

Do not fall in love with people like me. I will take you to museums, and parks, and monuments, and kiss you in every beautiful place, so that you can never go back to them without tasting me like blood in your mouth. I will destroy you in the most beautiful way possible. And when I leave you will finally understand, why storms are named after people.

Caitlyn Siehl (via serious)

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[addictingscience]

[courtneywirthit]

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[magicspells]

[visvya]

[bunnyjennyphoto]

[bled]

[g-oldenstate]

[radjew]

if you buy me cute underwear i’ll model it for you

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[improbablystilldrunk]

[untrustyou]

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