i miss my friends
cowboybeboop: viste: cowboybeboop: reblog if u were on tumblr before yahoo bought it IT’S LITERALLY BEEN LIKE A DAY AND WHAT ARE YOU EVEN TRYING TO ACHIEVE WITH THIS POST only a true tumblrite would understand. you just outed yourself as a yahooligan
yourdailynarcissist: I left a thousand and one words unsaid I whispered those words into the sheets of our bed 5.21.13
I firmly believe in small gestures: pay for their coffee, hold the door for...– Jonathan Carroll (via quotethat)
I love when you become so close with someone that you can see parts of each other in one another and you begin to say the same things and steal lines from one another and have a similar sense of humor and can exchange an inside joke with just a glance you don’t even have to talk because you have such a strong connection with them and you can sit in comfortable silence but also talk for hours...
It doesn’t interest me what you do for a living. I want to know what you ache...– Oriah Mountain Dreamer (via free-wilderness)
Flowers open every night across the sky, a breathing peace and sudden flame...– Rumi, from The Essential Rumi, trans. Coleman Barks (via litverve)
We are dying from overthinking. We are slowly killing ourselves by thinking...– Anthony Hopkins (via nobodygives)