We Were Emergencies/Buddy Wakefield (via ojiru)

(Source: ymehcuotrac, via earthgazing)

I no longer need you to fuck me as hard
as I hate myself.

Make love to me
like you know I am better than the worst thing I ever did.
Go slow.
I’m new to this
but I have seen nearly every city from a rooftop without jumping.
I have realized

that the moon did not have to be full for us to love it.
We are not tragedies
stranded here beneath it.

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9 months ago

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10 months ago

Incense burner from Germany (Taken with Instagram)

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10 months ago

She pokes. I make faces. Yup.

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11 months ago

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11 months ago

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11 months ago

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11 months ago

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11 months ago

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11 months ago

And it’s off to Austin I go…

Roadtrippin a day early. It’s possible to outrun your thoughts, right?

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