tá tú mo gréine

hey i'm nicolette, smile at a stranger today

[difficult]

[fate]

[archbudzar]

[approvers]

[handcraftedinvirginia]

[br-o-ken-poetry]

[siickangel]

we just became strangers who know each other too well... from my journal

[gofuckingnuts]

[this--too--shall--pass]

[michaelsenna-deactivated2012090]

[love]

[perrfectly]

[nobodyiswatchingus]

[culturenlifestyle]

[malglories]

“I’m stuck here in a cycle and I am getting older but I am not growing up and my heart is getting soft dark spots on it like a fruit that has gone bad or is soft because too many hands have squeezed it but then put it back down.”

— Jenny Slate, Little Weirds (via 4400lux)

[mymemphisparade]

[hugclub]