theendofaspark:

this is never going to not be funny 

bagleopard:

the lady at the sandwich shop today was like “that’ll be 4.20 luv, would you like it toasted?” and i nodded and said “blaze it” and the guy working the sandwich toaster lost it 


we are the reckless, 
we are the wild youth 
chasing visions of our futures
we are the reckless, 
we are the wild youth 
chasing visions of our futures

dutchster:

when the doorbell rings and i know it’s the pizza guy

image

deathbeds:

been there

deathbeds:

been there

I come here and imagine that this is the spot where everything I’ve lost since my childhood has washed out. I tell myself, if that were true, and I waited long enough, then a tiny figure would appear on the horizon across the field, and gradually get larger until I’d see it was Tommy. He’d wave and maybe call. I don’t let the fantasy go beyond that. I can’t let it. I remind myself I was lucky to have had any time with him at all.

Never Let Me Go(2010)