Catharsis. Osmosis of the noise, leaving silence.

The way i don’t actually give a fuck…

So peaceful when you know what is coming. Sometimes faith and hope requires surrendering…I’ve never been a fan of that.

So peaceful when you know what is coming. Sometimes faith and hope requires surrendering…I’ve never been a fan of that.

He said he usually cried at least once each day not because he was sad, but because the world was so beautiful & life was so short.”

He said he usually cried at least once each day not because he was sad, but because the world was so beautiful & life was so short.”



“sometimes I kiss people I shouldn’t kiss and let them unbutton my jeans sometimes I leave English class without asking and walk in angular circles until I can hear the blood rushing under my skin sometimes I run until I can’t breathe sometimes I sit in the rain sometimes I sleep for six hours in the middle of the day
sometimes I drive too fast and listen to my music so loud that it hurts sometimes I drink until everything goes black and I don’t remember talking about you all night (even though I do)
sometimes I cry about books and about people who died hundreds of years ago sometimes I don’t cry even though I want to more than anything sometimes I ignore the people I love sometimes hold myself to keep everything in because you are not here to do it
sometimes I think I’m alive sometimes I think I probably never will be”
“sometimes I kiss people I shouldn’t kiss and let them unbutton my jeans sometimes I leave English class without asking and walk in angular circles until I can hear the blood rushing under my skin sometimes I run until I can’t breathe sometimes I sit in the rain sometimes I sleep for six hours in the middle of the day

sometimes I drive too fast and listen to my music so loud that it hurts sometimes I drink until everything goes black and I don’t remember talking about you all night (even though I do)

sometimes I cry about books and about people who died hundreds of years ago sometimes I don’t cry even though I want to more than anything sometimes I ignore the people I love sometimes hold myself to keep everything in because you are not here to do it

sometimes I think I’m alive sometimes I think I probably never will be”

Found this snail wearing a beautiful gold shell.

Found this snail wearing a beautiful gold shell.

Alation

(alated) alate: (of seeds or insects) having winglike extensions; “alate leaves”; “alate seeds of a maple tree”
Alation
(alated) alate: (of seeds or insects) having winglike extensions; “alate leaves”; “alate seeds of a maple tree”

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