Sampson & Delilah

I'm a mess, but baby, I'm blessed.
I'm free, I'm jealous, I'm bored..world, hold on. Karma, wanderlust, tears, fears, laughter, alcohol, friends, weed, animals, nature. Fresh air, car rides, windows down, passion. Concerts, freedom, books, attention & affection.
Experience it, enjoy it, just don't fall for it.

Being touched by a stranger and told that I was beautiful didn’t make me feel more beautiful; it made me feel unimportant. It made me feel like what I wanted – to go from home to work with a quick stop at Starbucks on the way, without being harassed – didn’t matter. What mattered most was that this man had an opinion about me, so I had to hear it whether I wanted to or not. He wanted to touch me, so I was going to be touched, by a stranger, whether I wanted it or not.


My dear,
Find what you love and let it kill you.
Let it drain you of your all. Let it cling onto your back and weigh you down into eventual nothingness.
Let it kill you and let it devour your remains.
For all things will kill you, both slowly and fastly, but it’s much better to be killed by a lover.
Charles Bukowski

(Source: feellng)


kx5991:

Café Terrace at Night (1888) — Vincent van Gogh

kx5991:

Café Terrace at Night (1888) — Vincent van Gogh

I just hope that one day—preferably when we’re both blind drunk—we can talk about it.
J.D. Salinger, Franny and Zooey

(Source: piezea)


(Source: lunathepug)