Freedom, as I come to you

satinonsoftskin:

in the mood to be kissseddddd. all gentle and slow

iheartmurdck:

Is it just me or does 2019 feel….off? Everything is boring, the weather is weird, summer doesn’t feel right. The world isn’t fun anymore. Breaking rules is for enjoyment. People are rude and selfish. Drugs are a priority. Everyone is losing friends, relationships are falling apart. It’s like we’re all…stuck. There’s no emotion anymore. 2018 was weird, but 2019 just feels plain sad. We’re all growing up and forgetting how to act.

makkleyn:

an–existential–crisis:

“invent yourself and then reinvent yourself,

don’t swim in the same slough.

invent yourself and then reinvent yourself and 

stay out of the clutches of mediocrity.

invent yourself and then reinvent yourself,

change your tone and shape so often that they can never categorize you.

reinvigorate yourself and

accept what is

but only on the terms that you have invented

and reinvented.

be self-taught.

and reinvent your life because you must;

it is your life and 

its history

and the present

belong only to 

you.”

Charles Bukowski, The Pleasures of the Damned