pampong:

14-04-12b by Anita Davies on Flickr.



delicate-dreamland:

this is pretty



tylerknott:

Let wings grow from this flesh, let them sprout like blossoms through the soil that buries me.  Let wings grow and feathers fall as I fly away from this place.  Let one float free, and find it’s way to you. 
Sandhill Crane Wings Down in BW (by Treehouse Photography - Montana Photographers)

r-a-b-i-s-c-a-n-d-o:

by misscapricho



I love little cafes!



I kinda want a relationship like this even though I know it doesn’t exist.



I’m doing it.

Today will mark the day that I embark on the journey of losing weight. Right now I weigh 219 Ibs. By this same time on August 28 (the day before classes begin) I want to weigh 180 Ibs. With exercising, diet, and cutting out all fizzy drinks I’m sure I can do this.

For the past 20 years I have felt fat, disgusting, and no where near beautiful. However, during my time in France I realized that I am beautiful, but there is still something missing. I do love myself, but not when I am allowing myself to become so unhealthy. I feel greasy all the time! I feel worthless and like no one will ever want to be with me. It’s time to do something for myself. I’m doing this. I AM DOING THIS.



What I want is to be needed. What I need is to be indispensable to somebody. Who I need is somebody that will eat up all my free time, my ego, my attention. Somebody addicted to me. A mutual addiction.
Chuck Palahniuk  (via drowsypoets)

(Source: asahiggs)



goldenspine:

i am in love with: by secrecy, babe ☮ on Flickr.