yviees:

♡


natcatwil:

matty at thousand steps
march 2013



bl-ossomed:

softly-faded-jeans:

theyjudgemeanyway:

allykennedy96:

Sorry for my drunk handwriting but I found this in my pocket from last night.

That one hurt.

it did.

Omg


Her heart sank into her shoes as she realized at last how much she wanted him. No matter what his past was, no matter what he had done. Which was not to say that she would ever let him know, but only that he moved her chemically more than anyone she had ever met, that all other men seemed pale beside him.
F. Scott Fitzgerald, A New Leaf (via wordsnquotes)

neatandproper:

There’s a romance I find in flying. It is truly a privilege - an event, if you will - to be able go someplace so far away in such an efficient and stylish manner.