The Bottom Of Jupiter.

Clock Clock

Voyeurs from Beyond: by Other Planes.  (submission)

Why don’t you dream about me?

— Mayday parade; 12 through 15

Please take care of yourself, not because no one else will, but for the reason that love should start from deep within— that somewhere inside you it must begin.

ma.c.a // Let it bloom (via vomitingwords)

No Need For Perfection

Believe me, Professor, I’ve been asking myself the same question for six years.

BadScienceJokes.com

Do you ever, Hear a song, And remember me? This happened to me, Just one time. And you know what I did? I put it on repeat.

(via poetbychoice)