because we are, deep down inside
all of us
just a small scared lonely child
screaming to be loved
the cinnamon peeler's wife: Song On The Subway
by Oscar Vuong
Rush-hour on the A rain. A blind man
staggers forth, his cane tapping lightly
own the aisle. He leans against the door,
raises a violin to chin, and says I’m sorry
to bother you, folks. But please. Just listen.
And it kills me, the word sorry. As if something like music
…
(Source: colporteur)
dear self:
Love,
Me
I’m doing a school assignment on self harm, please reblog this if you’ve ever hurt yourself
it would help me immensely.
(via journeytotheskye)
Welcome to Harry Potter Cocktails
(via journeytotheskye)
THIS IS THE HAPPIEST GOAT I HAVE EVER SEEN OMFG JUST LOOK AT ITS FACE
I want to be like this goat
Look how happy it is
(Source: onceuponatime-tvshowaddiction, via journeytotheskye)
