Daylight's Fading

Blogger. Photographer. Believer in Hope.

I do not feel good. I’ve got the sad sads. All I want to do is fuck you.

Charles Bukowski, Somebody.   (via atawdrydoll)

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Turning you on turns me on.

Unknown (via perfect)

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re-freshthepage:

beyonsexe:

WHAT

This fucked with my head so hard

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woesleeper:

thegreenwolf:

tastefullyoffensive:

Grass Desk Prank [ohyouperv]

I could totally be okay with this.

I couldn’t even be mad. I would just sit there and laugh.

(via mentalalchemy)

Do you know what I need? To escape into the mountains, surrounded by tall trees, I will lay on the moss, and breath in the scent of mushrooms, flowers and wet soil.

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