#tyepwriter

[wordsbysea]

I want to be honest in my writer

I rarely am

The more words I use

The further away I get

From the feelings

I try to convey 

It all becomes decoration

mock tudor poetry

faux leaded words

obscuring the window. /SEA

[leatherrbound-blog]

[absurdistgirlie]

Playlist: Late night summer drives by urself with the volume up and the windows down

champagne coast - blood orange

ode to viceroy - mac demarco

let’s dance to joy division - the wombats

party talk - craft spells

i’m god - clams casino

[realnuisancealligator]

tyepwriter replied to your photo “Here I am”

ur so cute i cant deal with it what the heck

omg thank u i am honored

[fujiwaranomokou]

hi! i really love your blog and was wondering if you could recommend some more? Stay groovy! :-)

sure here are some of the ppl i follow that i love and u might love too, depending on what u lieke. all of them post the dankest of memes and usually a lot of lesbians. 

http://miamitomoe.tumblr.com/

http://oriko.tumblr.com/

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http://nbremilia.tumblr.com/

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http://ostolero.tumblr.com/

http://myriani.tumblr.com/

http://eggfucked.tumblr.com/

http://claireakkuma.tumblr.com/

http://lagiacrus.tumblr.com/

[coffeeanddisregard]

05/22/2014

Living alone does weird things to you. Lately, I've been feeling strangely creative, not in a particular sense, but the independence is doing strange things to me. I'm turning practically nocturnal, the camera is out, the coffee is everywhere and the notebooks are scattered all over my room. I've been looking fondly at my fairy lights and the typewriter, imagining days spent lying in bed listening to The Beatles and Ben Howard on vinyl and sipping coffee with a loved one, and nights spent furiously spilling all my drunken emotions into words on a typewriter. The smell of cigarettes only increases this daydream, and the sunshine out of the window. I do not smoke, but the smell speaks to me of creativity. In short, I feel oddly bohemian all of a sudden, and these crazy notions are haunting me.

[farrah-fawcett-spray]

My dad gave me his typewriter. :)