this is falling-in-love weather.
this is walking-around-the-bookstore-with-a-mocha-in-one-hand-and-a-girl’s-in-the-other weather.
this is neil-young-heart-of-gold-all-morning weather.
this is wet-socks-and-warm-heart weather.
this is whiskey-in-front-of-the-fire weather.
this is drive-to-the-coast-and-listen-to-the-rain-hit-the-ocean weather.
this is plaid-shirt-and-sweater weather.
this is stay-in-bed-with-netflix-and-the-cat-all-day weather.
this is you-and-i weather.
4:41 pm • 23 July 2014 • 208 notes
“I like cancelled plans. And empty bookstores. I like rainy days and thunderstorms. And quiet coffee shops. I like messy beds and over-worn pajamas. Most of all, I like the small joys that a simple life brings.”
— note to self (via 27sailors)
(Source: c0ntemplations, via overflowing)
6:42 pm • 22 July 2014 • 143,997 notes
“Let’s just lay around and make love and take walks and talk a little.”
— Charles Bukowski, from “Post Office” (via thatkindofwoman)
(Source: violentwavesofemotion, via amoraliste)
6:13 pm • 22 July 2014 • 31,833 notes
i never really liked
until i found out
what it tastes like
when you write it in frosting
on top of a cake
(Source: your-scallywag, via amoraliste)
2:38 pm • 21 July 2014 • 330,633 notes
“You grow ravenous. You run fevers. You know exhilarations. You can’t sleep at night, because your beast-creature ideas want out and turn you in your bed. It is a grand way to live.”
— Ray Bradbury, Zen in the Art of Writing (via emotional-algebra)
3:20 pm • 19 July 2014 • 220 notes
“Start ignoring people who threaten your joy.
Literally, ignore them.
Don’t invite any parts of them into your space.”
— Alex Elle (via textposter)
(Source: alexandraelle, via amandapalmer)
3:30 pm • 18 July 2014 • 148,390 notes