Searching For The Hows And Whys.

I'm Kit.
Everything's Coming Up Milhouse.

dddescendent:

And I cannot help but hold on
To a handful of times
When what was spoken
Was a revolution in itself
And what we were doing
Was the only thing that mattered

(via mellorstrummer)

3 days ago - 98

Half smiles in the belly of your bedroom,
And half lies that I never should have told you.
My demise is only gonna let one of us down,
And darling I’m going.

Belly of your Bedroom; The Smith Street Band (via thelastampersand)

(Source: grrrltothefront, via idacalledyouwoodyjoe)

elementofrevenge:

Ozzy yelling at the ocean for flooding his campfire.

(via aspirinorpizza)

printsandcacti:

Natalie Imbruglia - Torn

Tuuuune

(Source: radtracks, via sssuzy)

1 week ago - 1027

foxboy:

foxboy:

IM SO ANGRY THAT PINEAPPLES DONT GROW ON TREES

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THIS PISSES ME OFF SO MUCH YOU DOTN EVEN KNOW

(via translucidus)

[x]

(Source: johnny-caramello, via breaghabear)

surya111:

Casey (Acoustic Demo) by The Menzingers

"We got by off whatever
We got high off whatever
And we stumbled through our adolescence
Humming early Trio records
When I kiss the curves of your clavicle
You waited tables and I waited for your shift breaks”

(via alwaysdressedandbuttonedup)

1 week ago - 433

I miss the little sounds you make when you wake up

I miss the entire notion of waking up next to you

(Source: codliveroil, via punkrockmixtapes)

1 week ago - 79
therandominmyhead:

Yes just me, a dog. Taking a walk. With my dogs. Who are my friends. But also dogs. And I am a dog.

therandominmyhead:

Yes just me, a dog. Taking a walk. With my dogs. Who are my friends. But also dogs. And I am a dog.

(Source: twitter.com, via itsopheliablack)