Gossiping About Charlotte
me: are there any spirits here?
ouija spells out: a-y-y-l-m-a-o

masscracc:

You’ll do what?

pourim:

ibock:

skittles what the fuck

i think they tasted the wrong rainbow

pourim:

ibock:

skittles what the fuck

i think they tasted the wrong rainbow


ye’ car, 2014 

ye’ car, 2014 

unamusedsloth:

Ducklings have great brakes.

unamusedsloth:

Ducklings have great brakes.

Raise your words, not voice. It is rain that grows flowers , not thunder.
Rumi (via seedsofwisdom)
vintagegal:

Debbie Harry photographed by Jimmy DeSana, 1977 (via)

vintagegal:

Debbie Harry photographed by Jimmy DeSana, 1977 (via)

What I hate is ignorance, smallness of imagination, the eye that sees no farther than its own lashes. All things are possible.. Who you are is limited only by who you think you are.
Egyptian Book of the Dead  (via shayeofodile)

I’m not scared to be who I am I am scared to be who you think I am

"I follow one train of thought after the other just like flies chasing summer.."

From a poem by Morgan Brammer

thedorkiestviking:

something all of tumblr should see.