I can’t explain what I mean. And even if I could, I’m not sure I’d feel like it.

J.D. Salinger, The Catcher in the Rye

(Source: decrepito)

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tcmcdavekeller:

The Muffs perform “Sad Tomorrow.”

(Source: 45andsingle)

~Fall Down by Toad the Wet Sprocket~
     “She said “I’m fine, I’m okay” cover up your trembling hands
      There’s indecision when you know you ain’t got nothing left
      When the good times never stay
      And the cheap thrills always seem to fade away
      When will we fall down…”

(Source: merissarsilk)

~always~

~always~

(Source: completelyunproductive, via bbook)

You will always be fond of me. i represent to you all the sins you never had the courage to commit.

Oscar Wilde. The Picture of Dorian Gray.

(Source: sheeluv, via fuckyeahoscarwilde)

~sounds about right~

~sounds about right~

(Source: worldnspins, via hysterical-unreliable-organs)

~Mark Lanegan and PJ Harvey - Come to Me~

(Source: tangledupinpurple, via stmosshart)

Tengo hambre de tu boca, de tu voz, de tu pelo
Y por las calles voy sin nutrirme, callado,
No me sostiene el pan, el alba me desquicia,
Busco el sonido líquido de tus pies en el día.

Pablo Neruda, ”Tengo hambre de tu boca”

(Source: we-ownthesky)

~real talk~

~real talk~

(Source: eyeslikeacasino, via francesbabyhouseman)