Source: cameron-stewart
Great proportions.
(via magical-mourning)
It’s that time of year to break out the August Burns Red Christmas albums and melt some jolly face.
Fucking love this song.
(via bioluminescent-mermaid)
I want to live in the woods soooo bad.
Reblog this and I will send you a unique picture that reminds me of your blog. I have a lot of spare time on my hands so no matter how many of you do this, I will send you the picture anyway.
okay new rule
if you don’t have a submit box and you plan on ignoring my message about not having a submit box, don’t reblog this cause me and my chicken are getting sad over this
(via cashcutie)
Source: lindsaylohoean
Why?
I like tumblr a lot, but everytime i’m on it I get this wierd sad, nervous, feeling in my stomach, because I’m missing out on all these awesome people out there. Anyone else experience this?
Adriaen van Stalbemt (1580–1662)
Death must be so beautiful. To lie in the soft brown earth, with the grasses waving above one’s head, and listen to silence. To have no yesterday, and no tomorrow. To forget time, to forgive life, to be at peace.
Source: story-dj
Brown hair, hazel eyes, average height, introverted as hell. I love film, especially Wes Anderson, Quentin Dupieux, and Kevin Smith.