Dylan, in her skintight black jeans, safety-pinned shirt, bulky armbands, with...– Hold Still by Nina LaCour (via a-loner)
chainsawpolice: fat-birds: Bean and his Pea by dagoose1 on Flickr. SO DAMN CUTE I CAN’T EVEN ALL THE HUGS ;___; aaaaaa oh man i need to get my cockatiel’s wings clipped so i can teach it to love things like this bird does
horror-scope: This is september. This is a new time. Fall is on it’s way. Braving it, most likely alone. Can’t keep hanging on the fringes. All of me or none. “so that means I have no one to rely on?” you asked me this a week or so ago. Yes. You told me you don’t want me fully. You don’t get me in halves.
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead; I lift my lids and all is born...– Sylvia Plath
cosmo sex tip #666
rappinpicard: when he’s least expecting it, carve a pentagram in his chest and begin summoning satan