ZThemes

thebitchpudding:

when you have a really good idea but don’t know how to do the thing

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hologrif:

do you ever just get

viciously jealous

about people

like

no

that’s my friend

mine

The one thing I’m certain of now that you’re gone is that you shouldn’t have left. Refusing to say anything more in fear of being brought to my knees.

( midnight brain )

little-black-diamond:


 ✶ ☞ ♛ ☜ ✶ 

little-black-diamond:

 ✶ ☞ ♛ ☜ ✶ 

I feel nothing
or
I feel everything.
I don’t know which is worse.

( 2 am thoughts (via brokenboob) )

i want a word for the almost-home.

that point where the highway’s monotony becomes familiar
that subway stop whose name will always wake you from day’s-end dozing
that first glimpse of the skyline
that you never loved until you left it behind.

what do you call the exit sign you see even in your dreams?
is there a name for the airport terminal you come back to,
comfortably exhausted?

i need a word for rounding your corner onto your street,
for seeing your city on the horizon,
for flying homewards down your highway.

give me a word for the boundary
between the world you went to see
and the small one you call your own.

i want a word for the moment you know
you’re almost home.

( there and back again, n.m.h.  (via running-from-infinity) )

leonardodicrapio:

leo is chasing after that jack nicholson aesthetic like his life depends on it

lunar-glow:

Dave Franco & Conan O’Brien’s Tinder profiles

lunar-glow:

Dave Franco & Conan O’Brien’s Tinder profiles

MY SANDWICH?

MY SANDWICH?

thorsies:

having seaweed rub against u when ur swimming in the ocean is like having satan slowly caress ur legs and toes while smiling creepily at u and whispering “mayonnaise”

gaystray:

do you ever just smell an old perfume, or hear an old song, or pass an old hangout spot and kinda break inside for a couple minutes