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i went out in public and survived
god was quiet
and the roads wrapped
around themselves like nothing

every car that does something creates another world
with new flowers and the sun rising
in the north and
me breathing alright

i think i’m with you in all of them

i put on big glasses to go inside places
and i pretend your hand
is in my hand
and i don’t think i’m dreaming

we’re not dead in the grass anywhere

we’re eternally fucked up and scattered light
that tries to somehow know itself


i am neither boy or girl i am punk rock


4-week-old Golden Retriever puppies who are all future Leader Dogs for the Blind.


just going to lay on the grass all day and listen to the httyd2 soundtrack and avoid life

I hope there are days when you fall in love with being alive. —Anonymous (via nyianaki)


I want these pajamas


"if you were polite and nice with your activism we’d listen" no you wouldn’t you fucking liars