Within the souls of the awkward and the overlooked often burns something...– Jo Ann Beard (via larmoyante)
denounces: I JUST WANT A BOY TO LIKE ME AND THINK I AM PRETTY AND WANT TO KISS ME AND OTHER THINGS AND GO TO CONCERTS WITH ME AND GO CAMPING AND WATCH THE STARS AND TALK ABOUT THE UNIVERSE AND UGH
brooksbrothersrepublican: shutupaubrey: what are you wearing “jake from state farm” khakis.
Where will we find strength if not inside of ourselves? How else can we...– Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson (via tylerknott)
Much that may one day be possible can already be prepared by the solitary...– Love the Solitude. Worpswede, July 16, 1903 Letters to a young poet (via awelltraveledwoman)