feaqu:

ask any teenager what type of music they listen to and 99 percent of the time they’ll say ‘anything but country’

"I love the rain. I love how it softens the outlines of things. The world becomes softly blurred, and I feel like I melt right into it."
Hanamoto Hagumi, Honey and Clover (via coyotegold)
"

One.
You see her for the first time and she’ll walk right past you like you are a crack in the wall and she is a skyscraper with her head so high in the air and when you can’t sleep you’ll think about the way her eyes strayed into yours for a moment too long before breaking away and disappearing into the crowd of people.

Two.
She’ll look both ways before telling you she loves you under her breath and when she hugs you her eyes scan the empty room as if the walls had eyes and ears and mouths that could give you away.

Three.
When she’s curled up on your lap shaking with mismatched breaths you’ll wonder how someone who looked like she carried mountains on her shoulders could crumble so easily in your arms like the tornado in her mind finally hit her and knocked her off her feet.

Four.
In half-light she’ll run her fingers over your arms like she is reading words carved into your skin, binding them together into the perfect metaphor and you’ll hear it playback in your head at 4am when your head runs wild with thoughts of her.

Five.
You’ll find a safe haven on rooftops and abandoned rooms where she’ll set fire to your insides with hushed breaths between kisses planted perfectly on your lips and make you wonder how dangerous it is to play with wild flames while your body is made of paper.

Six.
You’ll stare God right in the eye and tell him that if loving her was a sin then you want no place in heaven with him because the way her lips fit perfectly on your neck is a type of paradise you’ll never forget.

"
The six stages of falling in love with her. // by rb  (via splitterherzen)

dajo42:

reverse werewolves. wolves that turn into confused but excited humans every month at the full moon and run around doing weird human stuff until they wake up the next day in the middle of an office with a suit loosely draped over their wolf form

What Would You Do
Bastille

What would you do if your son was at home
Crying all alone
On the bedroom floor,
Cause he’s hungry and the only way to feed him is to
Sleep with a man for a little bit of money?

Chocolate (Acoustic)
The 1975

fraggybird:

damn.

dlubes:

does it ever kill you when you make conversation with the person youve been looking forward to talking to the entire day and they just kinda brush you off

some-scenes:

Palo Alto | 2013 | dir. Gia Coppola

"if she mentions it more than once, it’s bothering her."
"Just remember that sometimes, the way you think about a person isn’t the way they actually are."
John Green, Paper Towns (via ohteenscanrelate)

you can tell a lot about a person by which season of AHS was their favorite

fuzzyirwin:

watching your favorite band grow older and more famous is probably one of the saddest, happiest and hardest things to do

"she’s not perfect;
no
but when we’re lying down
on our bed
and she fits my limbs
so easily
when she’s dragging her lips
on my neck
even in her sleep
i guess i’m allowed to boast
that she’s pretty
damn close"
Unknown (via fuckinq)
Stolen Dance
Milky Chance
breakd0wnofsanity:

Milky Chance - Stolen Dance 

breakd0wnofsanity:

Milky Chance - Stolen Dance