Hi. I'm Emily. Tell me about yourself. Ask about me. Ask about anything. I'm pretty much an open book. (P.S. I mainly reblog because I am not creative enough to create posts. :P)
Some people underestimate how erotic it is to be understood.
—(via alldopeeverything)
(Source: redvelvetsex)
19 - The Joy of Borrowed Words
The melodies of a heartstring orchestra
Filled my heart with delight.
The words, sung to someone else,
Filled in the holes of my heart,
And replaced the emptiness of my tongue with songs of joy,
Then pulled my heart out of its desert cave
Into the rainfall of hope
That brought blossoms of peace
And streams of rest
To my drought stricken heart.
And the joy of borrowed words filled me anew,
Until my heart began to sing its own songs.- Erin Carlson
in summer i wanted
no one at all
and he walked into my life
i didn’t expect
to
fall
but he kisses like the devil
while keeping all my demons away
my friends held my gaze and told me
keep him. stay.
—R.I.D. (via rib-caged)
I applaud anyone with that much patience as I myself, have none.
With this. I can’t even.
wtf man i cant even sharpen a pencil right
Do you ever look up from reading a book and get disoriented because you’re actually in your bedroom or class or somewhere that isn’t the story?
in 7 years its going to be the 20s again so we can bring back swing music and the aesthetics of that era but keep modern values who’s with me
I don’t think that people accept the fact that life doesn’t make sense. I think it makes people terribly uncomfortable.
—David Lynch (via witch-moon)
Whatever happens tomorrow, you must promise me one thing. That you will stay who you are. Not a perfect soldier, but a good man.
(Source: twinfiresigns)
