solidasearth:

"The Patron Saint of Lonely Nights"

2008-09-21

cuteyahooanswers:

dont you miss the simple times. simple games, going to grandmas, having cookies and coloring books. go places with your mom and not be embarrased. have those long summers were everything felt beautiful and nothing could ruin your days. when all your friends were good kids and you would play kickball, dont u miss playing the really old game systems and watching baby cartoons. dont u wish it could all come back and anyone who died could just come back. dont u wish that could all happen again.

dolorimeter:

indieuh:

fwarg:

India K’s "Shared Landscapes" feel like a cool breath of air in my winter shriveled lungs.

i am so happy people are seeing these! ack. 

these are amazing 

kateoplis:

Open up, it’s fine out. 

frails:

I’m no teenage icon, I’m no Frankie Avalon. I’m nobody’s hero.

frails:

I’m no teenage icon, I’m no Frankie Avalon. I’m nobody’s hero.

pelvix:

pictures from the lighthouse last summer that i really like 

 i got my suzy dress yassss

 i got my suzy dress yassss

earthmoth:

・゜*☽innocent little garden☽・゜*
xpale:

wow

xpale:

wow

Nobody Knows Me At All
The Weepies
Say I Am You
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When I was a child everybody smiled, nobody knows me at all
Very late at night and in the morning light, nobody knows me at all

Now I got lots of friends, yes, but then again, nobody knows me at all 
Kids and a wife, it’s a beautiful life, nobody knows me at all