I’m obsessed with this pic♤
I really want some donuts right now.
My problem is that sometimes i don’t know how to feel
Some nights i wake up at the middle of night my hands shake and my heart beats fast and i don’t know whether to feel relieved that it was all just a nightmare or be terrified because it’s been a long time and these nightmares haven’t left me alone
The Perplexity #1 // midnightbluewallflower (via midnightbluewallflower)
He was like reading a book
at the kitchen table, while waiting
for the kettle to boil, and the
blinds letting in just enough light
as to not disturb the cat (if you have
a cat) in its peaceful slumber
on the counter, next to the flowers
you have set out.
That overwhelming sense of
home before the eeriness of too much
silence crept up on you, and you’d
have to move because suddenly the
air no longer held the serene
feeling it had only a moment ago.
He was danger. But you loved it.
Because he kept you on edge,
that alert he made you feel.
Your sudden awareness to everything.
He made you feel so goddamn alive.
But he leaves, almost too quickly.
Like sunlight behind the clouds,
and as abrupt as the screeching
of steam as water boils.
And you realize he doesn’t
quite feel the same way you do.
“He was like falling in love but feeling more of the fall than love” remnant-thoughts (via remnant-thoughts)
I dream to someday run a companies twitter
cranzerries
Can we just talk about Smart Car doing math on how much bird shit it would take to damage their cars?
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I WILL NOW REBLOG THIS EVERY TIME
There would be sooo many things in it