Its a wonky faint thing


I'm 17 and I don't expect much from anything.


(Source: retrosofa)

My love is selfish. I cannot breathe without you.
—John Keats, Bright Star: Love Letters and Poems of John Keats to Fanny Brawne (via rgrimes)

(Source: goodreads.com)

glossynympheteyes:

Candy, 2006 (dir. Neil Armfield)

We had a lot going for us. We’d found the secret glue that held all things together. In a perfect place, where the noise did not intrude, our world was so very complete.

(Source: corregida)

nymphoninjas:

craving-flesh

heckacute:

You’re not even allowed to think about going down on a girl until you’ve cleaned that room of yours. 

debutart:

Detrain Your Brain by Sam Falconer for the cover of this weeks New Scientist

debutart:

Detrain Your Brain by Sam Falconer for the cover of this weeks New Scientist

johnn-watsonn:

snoggedinabox:

johnn-watsonn:

johnn-watsonn:

i pUT FAIRY LIGHTS UP IN MY ROOM ANd tHEYRE STUCK ON EXTREME STROBE AND I CANT STOP THEM

iTS LIKE IM AT A DISCO THIS IS NOT FUN

seems like theres a panic at the disco 

gODDAMN IT THIS IS NOT A JOKE

(Source: 4himglory)

rfmmsd:


Illustrator, Designer & Artist:
CG Toki
"The Face"
Computer  + Digital

rfmmsd:

Illustrator, Designer & Artist:

CG Toki

"The Face"

Computer  + Digital

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aerbor:

The Crosswalk by Paper Planes from the Aerie on Flickr.