I think about dying but I don’t want to die. Not even close. In fact my problem is the complete opposite. I want to live, I want to escape. I feel trapped and bored and claustrophobic. There’s so much to see and so much to do but I somehow still find myself doing nothing at all. I’m still here in this metaphorical bubble of existence and I can’t quite figure out what the hell I’m doing or how to get out of it.

ocevns:

Me: Hmm, it’s 11:30, I’ll just check tumblr before bed
Me: Why is it 3am now

highs0ciety:

arabbara:

R.I.P. The 2976 American people that lost their lives on 9/11 and R.I.P. the 48,644 Afghan and 1,690,903 Iraqi and 35000 Pakistani people that paid the ultimate price for a crime they did not commit

this is the only september 11th post i’m reblogging

We often forget that WE ARE NATURE. Nature is not something separate from us. So when we say that we have lost our connection to nature, we’ve lost our connection to ourselves.
- Andy Goldsworthy  (via fleurslibres)

(Source: selenemooneffe)

Some old wounds never truly heal, and bleed again at the slightest word.
- George R.R. Martin, A Game of Thrones (via forever-and-alwayss)

(Source: observando)

tumblrdottumblr:

“Carrying a single bag, the young man is traveling alone at his whim with no particular destination in mind. He goes by train and gets off at any stop that arouses his interest. He takes a room, sees the sights, and stays as long as he likes. When he has had enough, he boards another train.”

– Haruki Murakami, 1Q84

(Source: milquetoastism)

euo:

“Why do you leave everyone? Why did you let me go?”
Beginners (2010) dir. Mike Mills

euo:

Why do you leave everyone? Why did you let me go?”

Beginners (2010) dir. Mike Mills