weed isn’t even a drug to me she’s more like a girlfriend
happy birthday baby i love u so much
Confused//20//US
weed isn’t even a drug to me she’s more like a girlfriend
happy birthday baby i love u so much
“Beautiful. Crushingly so. You look like the rest of my life.”— Beau Taplin
You can still make a beautiful life for yourself even if you lost many years of it to abuse, mental illness, or trauma
Foz do Iguaçu , Brasil ( via ttammo_)
really wanna live in a peaceful seaside ghibli town with ambiguous european architecture and bakeries and maybe a field right outside of town where i can have picnics with the love of my life tbh
handwrittenloveletter-deactivat:
on grief
1. the chronology of water, lidia yuknavitch
2. grief, ewa szymanska
3. jamie anderson
4. inconsolable grief, ivan kramskoi
5. taking care, callista buchen
6. at eternity’s gate, vincent van gogh
7. the chronology of water, lidia yuknavitch
8. on earth we’re briefly gorgeous, ocean vuong
NOT EVERYTHING FEELS LIKE SOMETHING ELSE
Far away from other humans.
“Let today be the day you love yourself enough to no longer just dream of a better life; let it be the day you act upon it.”—
The Lover (1992)