If everything is dipped in gold, then baby it will never grow
Everything sweet ain’t sugar coated
this makes me so sad, paul was such a good dude
I love unmade beds. I love when people are drunk and crying and cannot be anything but honest in that moment. I love the look in people’s eyes when they realize they’re in love. I love the way people look when they first wake up and they’ve forgotten their surroundings. I love the gasp people take when their favorite character dies. I love when people close their eyes and drift to somewhere in the clouds. I fall in love with people and their honest moments all the time. I fall in love with their breakdowns and their smeared makeup and their daydreams. Honesty is just too beautiful to ever put into words.
a decellularized “ghost” heart
College kids literally don’t care about walking in the way of cars at school because we’re like “hit me i don’t care pay my tuition.