Jade.
It was for you, Pitseleh

It is not a matter of if you mean it
It is just a matter of come and fuck me
— Baths, “No Eyes”

Roll across the bed
and don’t stop until your skin
finds its way to mine.
Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson (via tylerknott)

(via vapidcap)


This is all we need. Couple of smokes, a cup of coffee and a little bit of conversation. You and me and five bucks.
— Ethan Hawke in Reality Bites (1994)

(Source: violentwavesofemotion, via observeandrepeat)


bunny-gal:

response to duane michals from “the dream of flowers” by caitlin isobel