"The Day Was Beautiful, Warm And Clear. It Was The End Of August."

richard siken, the language of birds; from war of foxes

To try to do anything in this day and age is courageous. Even if you suck at least you’re fucking doing something. You’re creating something. You are doing SOMETHING. That in itself is a courageous act.

I did not get brat summer drunk I got Lana del rey norman fucking rockwell

she bought her a soft pretzel…I’m sobbing

"do it scared" ok but I would like to do something some other way occasionally. Like at least once. For a change.

sorry for how i acted when i was being myself

its that time of the year

I'm so miserable that I can relate to a sad gay paranoid kid trying to convince himself he's not gay while getting high with his friend.

erica jong

theo literally a few pages after kissing his best friend: i fucking hate my dog he makes me looks so gay