- Show me the miles and your arms and the pink scar where the doctor had to pull out all the bone chips  cause you were pressing on the gas a bit hard

- Show me the miles and your arms and the pink scar
 where the doctor had to pull out all the bone chips 
 cause you were pressing on the gas a bit hard


- The change

- The change



I seem to be nothing more then a boredom cure for you.
Fuck you

Don’t mistake my kindness for weakness. I’ll choke you with the same hand I fed you with.

- God what am i supposed to do, there’s more then miles in my rear view 

- God what am i supposed to do, there’s more then miles in my rear view 


- High Hopes

- High Hopes


- Well, if you insist. 

- Well, if you insist. 


- I love when the sky is angry 

- I love when the sky is angry 


- Standing out the sunroof 

- Standing out the sunroof 


- 5 am breakfast 

- 5 am breakfast 


- End of the fog

- End of the fog


- Sunrise

- Sunrise


- Misty sunrise over Williams Lake

- Misty sunrise over Williams Lake


I’ve always envied people who sleep easily. Their brains must be cleaner, the floorboards of the skull well swept, all the little monsters closed up in a steamer trunk at the foot of the bed.
Benioff, David. City of Thieves.\ (via suk-mun)

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