tylerknott:

Run to the mountains and find yourself in the trees. Lose the weight you carried so long and slide step your feet back home. Changed. More. Ready to be fresh. To be brand new snow with not a footprint yet to be seen. Run to the mountains and scream out my name.

tylerknott:

Run to the mountains and find yourself in the trees. Lose the weight you carried so long and slide step your feet back home. Changed. More. Ready to be fresh. To be brand new snow with not a footprint yet to be seen. Run to the mountains and scream out my name.

strawberrytelle:

“If you can’t laugh together in bed, the chances are you are incompatible, anyway. I’d rather hear a girl laugh well than try to turn me on with long, silent, soulful, secret looks. If you can laugh with a woman, everything else falls into place.”

(Source: hadesinmelezi, via flashbulbsburst)

falafel14:

1. Aaron on the last day of filming Breaking Bad.

2. Bryan impersonating Aaron on the last day of filming Breaking Bad.

(via heisenbergchronicles)

punned:

i get bloody noses a lot and i can usually feel it about 30 seconds before it starts dripping. today in class my nose started to bleed. but right before, I turned to this very religious boy who sits next to me and whispered “hail satan” as my nose started to drip. he freaked and fell back and hit his head. he had to go home for the rest of the day.

(via skinnyevilcunt)

They ask me what color
rain is,
and I think about
your pink lips,
the way your kisses
trailing down my neck
woke up a storm in me.
They ask me what color
my broken is,
and I think about those
same rosy lips
saying “I think I’ve outstayed
my stay here. I think the bed
is cold, and too small for us both,
I think I’ve outstayed my stay.”
They ask me what color my
regret is,
and I think about my pale
trembling hands,
the way they can never
hold on to anything for long.
They ask me the colors I find
in my alone,
and I see the colors of your shadow,
walking away.
You have been gone far
longer than you were here,
but you stayed long enough
to paint my world in colors
that I can’t wash out of my sheets.
Colors I still see
when I close my eyes.

—Y.Z, The Colors that Keep me up at Night (via rustyvoices)