Screaming Shoes

kosmogrl:

kosmogrl:

something very nostalgic and peaceful about having your windows open on summer nights

unseen-under:

kosmogrl:

I have changed so much. but I haven’t changed at all.

soulmvtes:

something about sitting in your bedroom on a summer evening with the window open listening to the breeze while it’s still light out…

fromdarzaitoleeza:

fromdarzaitoleeza:

Alanis Morissette, Sorry to Myself/Haruki Murakami,1084

Fyodor Dostoevsky, from Selected Prose; “The Double,”

kosmogrl:

sometimes you just have to cry and then go on a walk 

soracities:

i’m a simple girl: i see sunlight on the water, i find god

adropofhumanity:

life is already cruel to you, do not add more fuel to the fire by being cruel to yourself

blacklilyghost:

I lost something in the hills

imgladyourehereholdme:

imgladyourehereholdme:

a nice morning can be twenty hours long, if you need

we were put on this earth to have a nice morning together.

happyheidi:

Bʟᴀᴄᴋ ᴄᴀᴛ ᴀᴘᴘʀᴇᴄɪᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ᴘᴏsᴛ

fairycosmos:

i just remembered everybody is struggling with something and felt human connection in my sadness and troubles. give it a try. sound of the summer

psychic-vamp:

ur twenties is just reciting “life is tough but i am tougher” 500 times a day. sometimes thru tears

stuckinapril:

the sexual tension between a 20something year old and having emotional stability