jennie m a r g o

my eyes, my head, and my heart.

I know you’re not here, I can see it in your eyes when we talk. Where ever you are, come back soon.

—Iain Thomas, I Wrote This For You (via loveless-people)

(via quote-book)

i actually slept with a guy because he rolled his own cigarettes.

Teddy Roosevelt’s diary on the day his wife died.

Teddy Roosevelt’s diary on the day his wife died.

i wonder if there is a place where nothing hurts and nobody feels much of anything.

i wonder if there is a place where nothing hurts and nobody feels much of anything.

WESANDERSON.

WESANDERSON.