Awful, awful, awful.

Out of reach.

Out of reach.

(Source: urbnite)

Some nights
In the quiet and dark
I find my dreams,

And in others,
I find only
Nightmares.

in the darkness, f.gabdon (via thegabdonwrites)
“it’s strange to imagine someone who falls for you before you fall for him.”

Ask Polly at The Cut.

Interesting, isn’t it? How it’s usually (from what I’ve seen/experienced) the woman who falls for the guy first and waits around for him to finally get it and fall for her too. How self-deprecating that we seem to regard ourselves as “acquired taste”, no matter how amazing we are. How sad.

(Source: 19040825)

markmcevoy:

HEADS UP
“Mental illness is like fighting a war where the enemy’s strategy is to convince you that the war isn’t actually happening.”
lushvelvetcreepers:

black—lamb:

tinysquids:

toxicwinner:

me

I fucking quit

…………………..


On the eve of me starting my Modern Art course…this.

lushvelvetcreepers:

black—lamb:

tinysquids:

toxicwinner:

me

I fucking quit

…………………..

On the eve of me starting my Modern Art course…this.

(Source: thefakeoriginal)

art-is-art-is-art:

Night, Harald Sohlberg

art-is-art-is-art:

Night, Harald Sohlberg