peril:

Les raboteurs de parquet (The Floor Scrapers) (1875), oil on canvas, Musée d’Orsay, Paris | artwork by Gustave Caillebotte
09.26.14 /11:01/ 1946

cute boy:

hey what are you up to?

me:

oh not too much just talking to you while pasting whitening strips onto my teeth, watching my seventh office episode of the day, and lying half-dressed in a pile of my own filth and un-laundered clothes

lora-mathis:

"I Like You Because You Look Like Everyone Else I’ve Slept With," and other stories

"When You’ve Got Trouble" 

09.19.14 /09:05/ 356707

hey friends help me decide on my senior photo please 

sunday morning hike up the mountain🌻
09.07.14 /11:30

writingsforwinter:

In the kitchen, my hands speak before the rest of my body does.

This is what I do- feed the mouth of loneliness

until it combusts into flames.

This is what I do- saute the tomatoes, dice the meat, slice the cantaloupe

before my skin is ready to turn itself inside out

and stitch itself to the…

A Sunday cover of “Barton Hollow” by the Civil Wars.

centuriespast:

Solitude
William Sartain (1843-1924)
by 1892
Oil on canvas
Pennsylvania Academy of the Fine Arts
08.10.14 /21:34/ 961
gerda-kay:

source
08.09.14 /14:38/ 18
unkemptly:

lucid blog
08.08.14 /22:10/ 12081
~   Daughter by Janice Lee

I think about this quote a lot.   (via melisica)
Canvas  by  andbamnan