johnnaglory:

There are two people you’ll meet in your life.  One will run a finger down the index of who you are and jump straight to the parts of you that peak their interest.  The other will take his or her time reading through every one of your chapters and maybe fold corners of you that inspired them most.  You will meet these two people; it is a given.  It is the third that you’ll never see coming.  That one person who not only finishes your sentences, but keeps the book.

(via zephyrsailor)

demoncest:

i really hate this ‘ur other half is out there somewhere u just gotta meet them’ like fuck off im not incomplete im a whole person and i dont need anyone to ‘complete me’ the only thing i need is a pizza and not ur shit bye

(via ruinedchildhood)

ambermozo:

Those mornings when you wake up to check the ocean out front your house and its all cold and messy so you go inside and make waffles. aka my whole week

I want to go back to the beach again please. 

ambermozo:

Those mornings when you wake up to check the ocean out front your house and its all cold and messy so you go inside and make waffles. aka my whole week

I want to go back to the beach again please. 

(via rustyvoices)

Lolo

I sat in the middle
Of an old crooked house;
The floorboards creaked
With very ragged breath I took.
The air smelled of
floor polish and pomade and that one last cigarette
that one
last
breath.

They said there were ghosts in this house
but the only ghost here was me.