guns ablazin'

rabioheab:

what do you MEAN it’s inappropriate for gold digger by kanye west to be my wedding song

(via asiajayne)

snapchatting:

spice things up in bed with some communism

(via rcosmo3)

applying for artist in residence programs at national parks

i’m ready to henry david thoreau my life away 

redgowans:

films with teens driving around the city at night and falling in love with each other to cool soundtracks would be great if they weren’t all so damn heterosexual where’s my fuckin mediocre lesbian indie movie with shitty rock music and and they fall in love and wear each other’s hoodies where the FUCK is my FUCKGjng

(via xxcheapthrillsxx)

Cristin o’Keefe Aptowicz; one of the raddest poets on the planet #writebloodypublishing #writebloody
gayblowjob:

i feel this on a personal level

supersmashthestatebros:

okay, I lied. I don’t have my license to kill, but I do have my learner’s permit. as soon as my mom gets here, you’re toast.

(via qweerprincess)

writebloody:

Ride to live, live to WRITE!
from ‘The Year of No Mistakes’ by Cristin O’Keefe Aptowicz
your skin baptized me
and no matter the turn or direction
every path I take is me trying
to find my way back to that river
I don’t know any other place
to go and pray inside of.
from “baptize” by Anis Mojgani (via marlancholy)