Fragile Spine
We are busted light bulbs, in a backstreet neon sign
We’ll drink though we’re drunk,
We’ll sink though we’ve sunk
We are rampage, missing back page’s in our spine

cherubin0:

angelbaby37:

I thought of you when I was high - g.p.

i love this, so powerful, so full of meaning, so helpful.

juliawiinchester:

muirin007:

rainbowsmudge:

deanwinchestersshortshorts:

ys-ella:

maestremadness:

my-british-soul:

lado-sur:

renal-agenesis:

The Game of Life.

oh my god

what an interesting way to look at things.

lifes a gamble

and death always wins

because death has nothing to lose

wow.

Or maybe because Death’s a cheating whore look at that fuck hiding cards under his bony ass

HO GAWD

Hands down, one of my favorite pieces ever.

You can’t cheat death.. But that doesn’t mean death can’t cheat you

Come lie with me. I wanna talk about nothing with someone that means something.
- (via ephe)

samkidanuengirl:

charlottesharks:

Barbapapa, photographer Isabelle Chapuis 

this is fuckin brilliant

Everyone always said that love was enough. It wasn’t. Not when your soul was shattered.
- Abbi Glines, Fallen Too Far (via suspend)
it’s about who you miss at 2 in the afternoon when you’re busy, not 2 in the morning when you’re lonely.
Life is not always a matter of holding good cards, but sometimes, playing a poor hand well.
wewerelosingteeth:

queued