a mix for when you feel like your cells are on fire and everything surrounding you has turned to ash [x]
i. icarus - bastille ii. r u mine? - arctic monkeys iii. switzerland - daughter iv. blood bank - bon iver v. dna (unplugged) - little mix vi. no light, no light - florence & the machine vii. why’d you only call me when you’re high? - arctic monkeys viii. laura palmer - bastille ix. holocene - bon iver x. i’ll drown - soley xi. i’m through - ingrid michaelson xii. the woods - daughter xii. love the way you lie - skylar grey xiii. heavy in your arms - florence & the machine
#this is some like dark mage sorcerer goddess fashion going on here im diggin it so hard
(Source: classically-california, via falloutgirlongirl)
"tea is just leaf water!" "yeah well coffee is just bean water!" wow, it’s. it’s like everything is made of things. this door is just wood rectangle. this poster is just ink paper. this lemonade is just lemon water. wow, it’s like you can combine ingredients to make things that are more enjoyable than the initial parts of the equation. sure is a magical world we live in
GOLLY FUCKING GOSH WHAT A NICE DAY FOR SURFING!
I don’t love him. But I take a treacherous delight in him. — Rosamund Hodge, Gilded Ashes (via interbellums)
(Source: mashamorevna, via interbellums)
Post church Sunday brunch with my love.
the stars on the american flag are actually asterisks for all the restrictions on the freedom it boasts