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milky-nostalgia:

untitled by J. Kursel on Flickr.
levuitton:

omg literally I did everything but the taking shots out of the soda caps part cause I hated and still hate soda haha
inscendo:

Welsh Forest
we-are-all-secretly-dead:

Click for grunge☻
❝ I don’t suppose I really know you very well—but I know you smell like the delicious damp grass that grows near old walls and that your hands are beautiful opening out of your sleeves and that the back of your head is a mossy sheltered cave when there is trouble in the wind and that my cheek just fits the depression in your shoulder.

— Zelda Fitzgerald, in a letter to F. Scott Fitzgerald  (via petrichour)

(Source: seabois)