|via: afatbird / source: stupidape||7 months ago with 2,280 notes|
children don’t grow up
our bodies get bigger but
our hearts get torn up
|via: percychased / source: simplypotterheads||8 months ago with 45,239 notes|
The houses on my street are all the same size and shape. They are made of gray cement, with few windows, in economical, no-nonsense rectangles. Their lawns are crabgrass and their mailboxes are dull metal. To some the sight might be gloomy, but to me their simplicity is comforting.
|via: ollsykes-deactivated20130803 / source: until-youbreak||8 months ago with 1,892 notes|
the instructor and the initiate.
|via: revenclaws-deactivated20131105 / source: dievrgent||8 months ago with 4,209 notes|
Running out of time
|via: revenclaws-deactivated20131105 / source: johnvatson||8 months ago with 2,241 notes|