lurking Dream On, Dreamer.


I miss laying on your chest and fiddling with your chest hair.
and tracing the outlines of your tattoo.
And making farting noises on your stomach.
and rubbing my feet against yours.

I hope you make the best of it. And I hope you see things that startle you. I hope you feel things you never felt before. I hope you meet people with a different point of view. I hope you live a life you’re proud of. If you find that you’re not, I hope you have the strength to start all over again. F. Scott Fitzgerald 

Untitled en We Heart It.
It’s a lot easier to be angry at someone than it is to tell them you’re hurt. Tom Gates (via escapably)
No matter how good things are, there will always be solitary nights you spend in your bedroom, in a car, or in a party full of your closest friends when it feels like the walls are caving in. Dan Campbell (via wordsthat-speak)

It’s barely the first day of school and I already want to shoot myself.


As a college student you’re either struggling academically, financially, or emotionally. Or all three.

You were red. You liked me cause I was blue. You touched me and suddenly I was a lilac sky and you decided purple just wasn’t for you. colors.  (via versteur)


Untitled | by Zoltan Szeles.

Islands 💓




Yesterday morning.
The sky was breathtaking. 


I’m in love

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