I’m always fucking childish you knew that when you met me
What is the point of being alive if you don’t at least try to do something remarkable?
John Green, An Abundance of Katherines (via feellng)
Micro-photography of individual snowflakes by Alexey Kljatov
i’ve been drinking, i’ve been drinking
How could you NOT fall in love with the glow of the moon and stars, the warmth of the sun, the ancient life within the trees, and the sweet melodies of the winds?
When the beat of a song is good, but the lyrics are trash:
*on my deathbed* what the fuck is “story of my life” even about