I AM swēt.

aplaintshirt:

Give me love like never before

'Cause lately I've been craving more

— 1 week ago with 753 notes
"I survived because the fire inside me burned brighter than the fire around me."
Joshua Graham (via adderalldust)

(Source: outdoor-anarchy, via psych-facts)

— 2 weeks ago with 99532 notes
ladykaymd:

pushculture:

fucklikeagod:



I’m in love with this gif. Everything about it. The rain drizzling. The candle flickering. The colors. I love it.

god this is so relaxing

Rather fond of the rain, if I’m to be honest…

i would love to read to this

Every day should be like this.

ladykaymd:

pushculture:

fucklikeagod:

I’m in love with this gif. Everything about it. The rain drizzling. The candle flickering. The colors. I love it.

god this is so relaxing

Rather fond of the rain, if I’m to be honest…

i would love to read to this

Every day should be like this.

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— 2 weeks ago with 523086 notes
"The ‘Muse’ is not an artistic mystery, but a mathematical equation. The gift are those ideas you think of as you drift to sleep. The giver is that one you think of when you first awake."
Roman Payne (via observando)
— 2 weeks ago with 176 notes
"I’ve been lonely for a long time now, hoping anyone who I perceive as better than me will scoop me up on a night kite rescue mission and love me so hard that I can finally forget about this feeling left over from all the years my blood was boiling. Dear Gravel, it doesn’t work like that. If anyone ever loves you that hard, hard as you’ve been dreaming, chances are you will not believe them
until you accept yourself."
Buddy Wakefield, Start (via andreagoldston)

(via eletheowl)

— 2 weeks ago with 2719 notes
"I’ve been lonely for a long time now, hoping anyone who I perceive as better than me will scoop me up on a night kite rescue mission and love me so hard that I can finally forget about this feeling left over from all the years my blood was boiling. Dear Gravel, it doesn’t work like that. If anyone ever loves you that hard, hard as you’ve been dreaming, chances are you will not believe them
until you accept yourself."
Buddy Wakefield, Start (via andreagoldston)

(via eletheowl)

— 2 weeks ago with 2719 notes
"When we honestly ask ourselves which person in our lives mean the most to us, we often find that it is those who, instead of giving advice, solutions, or cures, have chosen rather to share our pain and touch our wounds with a warm and tender hand. The friend who can be silent with us in a moment of despair or confusion, who can stay with us in an hour of grief and bereavement, who can tolerate not knowing, not curing, not healing and face with us the reality of our powerlessness, that is a friend who cares."
Henri J.M. Nouwen, Out of Solitude: Three Meditations on the Christian Life (via kushandwizdom)
— 3 weeks ago with 1677 notes