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Everybody talks about wanting to change things and help and fix, but ultimately all you can do is fix yourself. And that’s a lot. Because if you can fix yourself, it has a ripple effect.
Rob Reiner (via feellng)

A sixties kid flashes the peace sign after being beaten by riot police.

A sixties kid flashes the peace sign after being beaten by riot police.

It has been often said that writing is 99 percent perspiration and 1 percent inspiration. In my experience, this is true. But, in my opinion, it is useless without that 1 percent. It’s like an engine without fuel — can’t get anywhere without it. Or like a lighthouse without a light on top — doesn’t guide anyone in to home or safe harbor.
Robert Fanney (via observando)
untrustyou:

Doublefaced No. 30
Sebastian Bieniek

untrustyou:

Doublefaced No. 30

Sebastian Bieniek

radiente:

 

radiente:

 

Loving you was cigarettes and old rock songs and fighting with my father and flipping off my mother. It was Friday nights in the back of a stolen jeep with people whose faces I can’t remember and taking too many Aspirins when I didn’t even have a headache. It was coughing my meals up in the toilet when a week passed and you hadn’t called. It was kissing your bandaged knuckles and being naïve enough to believe you when you said the other guy started it. It was coming home high and it was not coming home at all. It was feeling like you were more of my home than my house was when really you were just some sleazy motel that kicked me out when a better offer came along. It was failing a class for the first time and fighting the urge to walk in front of the buses that drove by me on the streets. It was burning holes in your shirt that you gave me with a cigarette I stole from the glove compartment of your father’s car. It was screaming alcohol laced profanities at the Walmart employee who stared a little too long and daring him to call the cops on me. It was wishing someone would call the fucking cops on me because Jesus Christ I had lost my mind. It was messy and thrilling and terrifying and it got me higher than the pills I took from your medicine cabinet ever did and it hurt. Loving you hurt so fucking bad, but not as badly as losing you did.
But I’d still do it all over again if I could. (via lamebby)
vjeranski:

started drawing as a small child and never stopped

vjeranski:

started drawing as a small child and never stopped