Please teach me gently how to breathe.


raise your hand if you’re tired and sad and wanna make out with a boy

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He’ll grab your waist and whisper in your ear but six months later you’ll find yourself drunk texting him that you miss him and he won’t respond. (via safeslut)

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You shall sit on a cushion of velvety moss,
Embroidered with sunbeams across and across,
And a grasshopper chorus will make you good cheer,
Or charm you with delicate lullabies, dear.
I will tap at your window some moon silvered night,
And when you lean through the jessamine light,
My fairy-swift wings I will softly unfurl,
And bear you away to my palace of pearl.
Photo credits to Joe from once upon a long time ago. My soul lives at Breitenbush eternally.

this is just such a beautiful shot. 
  • me: *sleepy all day*
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