flatsound:

i like to ask for water at peoples houses, not because i’m thirsty, i just want to judge them based on how they give it to me. hand me a nice big glass mason jar full of mostly ice and we’re like family. if you give me an old plastic cup with a faded ass sports logo on it that’s all scratched up because it’s been through your dishwasher too many times then i will, are you listening, i will make up an excuse to leave early.

(via thesulfurandthesea)

Do not ignore it. Fuck it. Cry your heart out. Then fuck it some more.
━ Charles Bukowski, from Selected Letters Vol. 4 (via deaths-and-entrances)

(Source: violentwavesofemotion, via sulkv)

sad-flowers:


A soldier helping a boy over the barbed wire. After the picture, the soldier was immediately replaced. God only knows what happened to him afterwards.

bless his beautiful soul.

sad-flowers:

A soldier helping a boy over the barbed wire. After the picture, the soldier was immediately replaced. God only knows what happened to him afterwards.

bless his beautiful soul.

(via burningveins)

gnostic-forest:

thekeystorecovery:

ambling:

I took this one afternoon while I was staying in the mountains. It was really cold and rainy outside and I was reading one of my favourite books while listening to lovely music.

I want this

I would never ever leave

gnostic-forest:

thekeystorecovery:

ambling:

I took this one afternoon while I was staying in the mountains. It was really cold and rainy outside and I was reading one of my favourite books while listening to lovely music.

I want this

I would never ever leave

(via dreamsbeforenightmares)