shittyidea:

While walking your dog, shit with them for a bonding experience

moonlitmoth:

“Do you hunger for me, do you burn for me?”

— Margaret Atwood, from I’m Starved For You (via violentwavesofemotion)

angryegyptiann:

I’ll never get over this book

l9009l:

i want to sit with someone at 3 am n talk. but really talk. i want u to tell me what keeps u up at night, that dream u keep having, what certain songs make u feel like, tell me about what u think about death. talk to me about ur family & hopes & dreams. i just want to really, deeply, converse with someone.

assailanting:

OH SHIT

timotaychalamet:

Wild Strawberries (1957) dir. Ingmar Bergman

Scuttles into a pet store with no money

rare-drop: