introduceyourlipstomine:

brendonurieinmypants:

me walking away from my responsibilities

That fucking head shake near the end.

introduceyourlipstomine:

brendonurieinmypants:

me walking away from my responsibilities

That fucking head shake near the end.

(Source: des-ro)

basedgosh:

i have a santa kink. i want you to dress up in a sexy santa suit and leave me expensive presents under the tree when im sleeping. leave afterwards

(Source: canadad)

“It’s sad, but life is full of sudden goodbyes.”

—ハヤテのごとく (via felicefawn)

(Source: 110192)

“No artist tolerates reality.”

—Friedrich Nietzsche (via vehxt)

(Source: theunquotables)

“I want to be good. I can’t bear the idea of my soul being hideous.”

—Oscar Wilde  (via thelittlebukowski)

(Source: paralvsis)

(Source: hometownone)

countingtears:

Stop Bullying on We Heart It. http://weheartit.com/entry/88208344

countingtears:

Stop Bullying on We Heart It. http://weheartit.com/entry/88208344

exoticwild:

What I’m really terrified of is leading an average, ordinary life with a regular job and an invariable routine, planned holidays, an average household, fixed responsibilities and not doing anything different to be remembered by.

“For these beings, fall is ever the normal season, the only weather, there be no choice beyond. Where do they come from? The dust. Where do they go? The grave. Does blood stir their veins? No: the night wind. What ticks in their head? The worm. What speaks from their mouth? The toad. What sees from their eye? The snake. What hears with their ear? The abyss between the stars. They sift the human storm for souls, eat flesh of reason, fill tombs with sinners. They frenzy forth….Such are the autumn people.”

Ray Bradbury, Something Wicked This Way Comes (via skeletalroses)

(Source: raybradbury.com)