May 2013
Reading Bukowski on the PCH.
dyingofthebees:
My father likes that song about all of his exes living in Texas. All of mine hate Bukowski. But, I have a soft spot for that bitter old drunk. For the women he devoured and forgot with bourbon and cigarettes. I am always the whore. Every man is my Bukowski.
thesockmonkeyrenegade:
gracethelostgirl:
lovewithyous:
carolineflack:
HOW DO YOU MAKE A GUY STOP TEXTING YOU
HOW DO YOU MAKE A GUY START TEXTING YOU
HOW DO YOU MAKE A GUY
great gatsby deleted scene
((playing wii sports with gatsby))
nick: just because some cute girl likes the same bizarro rich people crap as you that doesn't make her your soul mate
nikaalexandra:
do you ever hear someone’s name and just
“I could start fires with what I feel for you.”
– Fires, David Ramirez (via ugh)
“Live on coffee and flowers. Try not to worry what the weather will be.”
– Matt Berninger (via tombstonesgrey)
merelyafleshwound:
luciferisasexybagofdicks:
iepidemic:
hotapplestrider:
twelvejammiedodgers-andafez:
on a scale of one to invade russia in the winter
how bad is your idea
rejecting hitler from art school
holy shit
electing george bush twice
hooking up with taylor swift
