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My mouth is a fire escape.
The words coming out
don’t care that they are naked.
There is something burning in there.
by Andrea Gibson, “I Sing The Body Electric, Especially When My Power’s Out” (via wordsnquotes)

(via wordsnquotes)

We all have different reasons for forgetting to breathe.
by Andrea Gibson (via emotional-algebra)
I’m not looking for someone who can save me.
Life rafts might keep you afloat but they rarely get you anywhere,
And I’ve got places I wanna go.
by Andrea Gibson (via herstory977)

So, wherever you are, I hope you’re happy, I really do. I hope the stars are kissing your cheeks tonight. I hope you finally found a way to quit smoking. I hope your lungs are open and breathing your life. I hope there’s a kite in your hand that’s flying all the way up to Orion and you still got a thousand yards of string to let out.

I hope you’re smiling like god is pulling at the corners of your mouth. Cause I might be naked and lonely, shaking branches for bones, but I’m still time zones away from who I was the day before we met.

You were the first mile where my heart broke a sweat. And I wish you were here. I wish you’d never left.


by Andrea Gibson (via oceanghosts)

(Source: wordsthat-speak, via oceanghosts)

1985zcar:

Nga we made it. #ocmd #h2oprep (at Boardwalk At Ocean City, Maryland)

so much babe

(Source: kieremwalker, via ratcreep)

It sucks that we miss people like that. You think you’ve accepted that someone is out of your life, that you’ve grieved and it’s over, and then bam. One little thing, and you feel like you’ve lost that person all over again.
by Hawkins, Rachel. Demonglass. (via mileycyrs)

(Source: wordsnquotes, via ratcreep)

fuckyeah1990s:

 Blink-182 - Degenerate

(Source: pooyogurt)

alexishepburn:

🔪Thanks Emilie🔪
typewriterblues:

Just try.
typewriterblues:

Frowned upon.