Beatniks, bad habits, and a dash of schizophrenia.

(via thelovelybones)

longlivethequeen:

honeyhands:

thingsgohazy:cosmic-dust:sonoforigins

atomised:

watchtheskyy:

rachelisonfire:krisnkrunch:(via minusthebear)

ialwayssayinterestingthings:

something for the rag and bone man

over my dead body

something big is gonna happen

over my dead body

someone saw someone’s daughter

over my dead body

this is how i ended up sucked in

over my dead body

nii-nii:

himynameiselli:

herbutterflykisses:

alittleoffcenter:

bekahkallye:

aseriesofserendipities:

yerawizardharry:saltinyourwounds:(via ifonlyicouldtellyouhowifeel)

atomised:

(via jewmastahh)

this is amazing

sadwich:

thescarletletter:

fuckyeahhelenabonham:

movieoftheday:

Marla: I got this dress at a thrift store for $1.
Jack: It was worth every penny.
Marla: It’s a bridesmaid’s dress. Someone loved it intensely for one day. Then tossed it, like a Christmas tree. So special. Then bam! It’s on the side of the road. Tinsel still clinging to it. Like a sex crime victim. Underwear inside out. Bound with electrical tape.
Jack: Well then, it suits you.

voteforgoats:

taleofbadgoodbyes:

shannonsayys:

morganfreeman:

perfecting-failure:

livetoinfinity:

(via knickersforyou)

Okay.

No.

Just no.

I have no morals and laugh at cancer jokes, but this is a tad too far for even a heartless bastard like me.