I'll forever be wandering the train aisle, coffee in hand, wondering which direction the food cart is in. Ultimately I think my life has more significance than that. I could end up being a ghost hunter, or a whale whisperer.
(Source: pushthemovement)
Virginia Woolf, Night and Day
(Source: iamrehpotsirk)
I have a very intimate relationship with my emotions. I’m fine with that.
(Source: nmemagazine)
(via allaboutmarilynmonroe)
D.H. Lawrence, Lady Chatterley’s Lover
(Source: annabellalovesyou, via alltheshadesoftoska)
Henry Rollins, The Portable Henry Rollins
(Source: pushthemovement)
“Maybe this is what the Mayans predicted. Not an asteroid or a solar flare, but the end of what we are. We no longer cherish life, or the other people, or even the earth or the animals or the resources put on it. War. Genocide. Abuse. Senseless mass murder. Animal cruelty. Gluttony. Greed. Waste. And lust. Look around you, the end of the world is already here.”
(Source: bickled, via shemeantyounoharm)
