I tell her how isolated I feel and how lonely I am and hungry and tired and she says ‘oh.’
James Simon Kunen, The Strawberry Statement (1970)
We Must Be Killers | Mikky Ekko
Set my body free
The silver tigers in the moon light running
And the wind in the trees
Singing do you believe?
my grandparent’s new antler mount they’ve put together, i think it’s so striking :O
Erika Linder for Malibu Mag. Photos by Jason Lee Parry.
My body is a dead language and you pronounced every word perfectly
Sierra DeMulder (via cigarattes)
oh god 2.0 