park that car, drop that phone, sleep on the floor : archive message links

Once you asked me, well what's your biggest fear? That things would always remain so unclear, that one day I would wake up, all alone with a big family and emptiness deep in my bones, that I would be so blinded to turn a deaf ear and that my fake laugh would suddenly sound sincere.
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anagramcracker:

your albatross, let it go, let it go,
your albatross shoot it down, shoot it down
when you just can’t shake the heavy weight of living

(Source: fizzityuck, via taigakushieda)

urgetocreate:

Claude Monet , Sunset at Pourville (Coucher de soleil à Pourville), 1882
gaywrites:

(via GLSEN) 

While you can still call home the place where your mother’s blood dwells, there you cannot be touched or harmed by Voldemort. He shed her blood, but it lives on in you and her sister. Her blood became your refuge. You need to return there only once a year, but as long as you can still call it home, there he cannot hurt you. Your aunt knows this. I explained what I had done in the letter I left, with you, on her doorstep. She knows that allowing you houseroom may well have kept you alive for the past fifteen years.

(Source: rawrkie)

p1ants:

i’m not very good at small talk, i want 2 talk about dying and aliens and sex and meaning and the sky i am terrible at asking about school and weather 

(Source: artvevo, via dia-blow)

"It takes more than fucking someone to keep yourself warm."

(Source: tigerliliesinthesnow)

viria:

you never know when the desire to draw Luna Lovegood is gonna hit you… but it’s useless to fight it.

-tunes:

i hope you love your life like i love mine

i hope the painful memories only flex their power over you

a little of the time

we held on to hope of better days coming

& when we did we were right

i hope the people who did you wrong

have trouble sleeping at night

you were cool // the mountain goats

(via taigakushieda)

scottdipstick:

put this on my grave

drakesquad:

tuggywuggy:

drakesquad:

i’ll be like 40 w/no kids and people will say “aw i’m so sorry for you” and i’ll be like how was the fucking wiggles reunion tour asshole i went to italy last week for fun and didn’t have to hire a sitter

This is a very sad mentality. To think oneself more important than that of progeny is the sign of a failed human life.

so the wiggles concert wasn’t as good as you thought it would be huh

(via casuallycru3l)

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