“The air was soft, the stars so fine, the promise of every cobbled alley so great, that I thought I was in a dream.”
— Jack Kerouac, On the Road: The Original Scroll (via coypatalagsa)

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Cosmic Funnies
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Not today Justin
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Love Begins
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“The air was soft, the stars so fine, the promise of every cobbled alley so great, that I thought I was in a dream.”
— Jack Kerouac, On the Road: The Original Scroll (via coypatalagsa)
“When I leave my own house, there’s always a part of me that stays behind, waiting for me to get back. That’s what makes it my home - that feeling that a part of me is always waiting for me there.”
— David Levithan, Another Day (via wordsnquotes)
no offense but I’ve never gotten over anything that’s happened to me in my life
“I wish that photographs were physical spaces, like tunnels; that you could crawl inside them and go back.”
— Lauren Oliver, Vanishing Girls
jvn hitting us with the facts
me: daydreams about running away by myself and living in a cozy rose covered cottage in the middle of a misty forest as a coping mechanism
Being a millennial is getting buyer’s remorse over a $3.83 pack of oreos.
This is genuinely hilarious but fuckin terrible
I still die when I watch this😂
thank you … for allowing your daughters to be involved in this mess … for trusting me.
years ago when the girls were really little, i was in trouble … i was scared; i just – i put the girls in the car and i drove. and i ended up in new orleans … looking for you … you weren’t there, but … but, the point is … i think … a part of me has always known that … you weren’t the villain of my story.
This makes me want to SOB. 😭💔
ICONIC!!!!!!
I knew it!
BELIEVE ME when I say I literally screamed in the theater at this.
We can finally talk about this.
THE. BEST. SCENE. IN. THE. HISTORY. OF. FILM.
“Nostos algos. I want to go home. A phrase that’s stuck on a loop, that I hear before falling asleep, waiting in line for my coffee, tapping the elevator button and rising through the sky to my apartment…and yet my desire is not attached to a particular place…I want to go home but what I mean, what I’m grasping for, is not a place. It’s a feeling. I want to go back. But back where? Maybe to the first time I heard Stevie Nicks, to watching the snow fall outside the window with a paperback folded open in my lap, to the moment before I tasted alcohol, to virginity and not really knowing that things die, back to believing that something great is still up ahead, back to before I made the choices that would hem me in to the life I live now. A life that I regret sometimes, I think, only because it’s mine, because it’s turned out this way and not some other way, because I can’t go back and change what will happen.”
— Marlena (Julie Buntin)
Kat Graham & Paul Wesley | SDCC 2018 - Entertainment Weekly Portraits