When all hope is gone what is left? Faith.
life (by howpinz)
The city I live in.
Who knew that “there’re” was a conjunction.
“Read, read, read. Read everything — trash, classics, good and bad, and see how they do it. Just like a carpenter who works as an apprentice and studies the master. Read! You’ll absorb it.
Then write. If it’s good, you’ll find out. If it’s not, throw it out of the window.”
― William Faulkner
“Kiss me, and you will see how important I am.”
—Sylvia Plath
If you are ever by UCLA go to Diddy Riese.
(Source: mylifeinitalics)
Best burgers ever.
Your voice is sex, each sticky syllable steady fucking my ears in humid breaths that fog up my eyes and paint the world in soft focus and golden hour. Your words penetrate, they are slow but not soft, their force is determined and deliberate. It’s not easy to get inside my mind and you know that….
New life goal? Made a different color though. (Taken with instagram)
It is amazing how many more dreams you have when you aren’t constantly sleep-deprived. I might try to duplicate this in the fall just because of all the awesome dreams I’ve been having.
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