“A poem begins with a lump in the throat.”
– Robert Frost (via frankie-wolf)

(Source: words-in-lines, via crazzypoet)

It’s crazy to me how the stupidest little thing can trigger so many fucked up emotions.

sfux:

i feel like people who eat breakfast really have their lives together

(via mindless-pictures)

dustclouds:

i often confuse my gaydar with my overpowering pleasebegaydar

(via abigchaoticmess)