West Coast
Coconut Records

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Perhaps, the problem is not the intensity of your love, but the quality of the people you are loving.

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Photography by Ron Coscorrosa

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don’t underestimate me. i’ll wear sweaters in the summer. i’ll eat like eighteen gallons of ice cream in the winter. fuck the temperature. i don’t give a fuck

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Honey, It's Alright
Gregory Alan Isakov
The Weatherman


honey, it’s alright to be alone

If you can see a future without me and that doesn’t break your heart then we’re not doing what I thought we were doing here.
That 70’s Show (via yourlifeisyourmessage)

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Language is wine upon the lips.
Virginia Woolf (via larmoyante)

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I am lonely. I’ve been like that since I was young. But I think I am a person that needs to be lonely.

I love that sweet smell of decay that surrounds me in forests and woods. A kind of mulchy, deep, rich rot that has no connotation of death or ending, but rather of life and age. A sense of perpetual destruction and rebirth.
Unknown (via mustangblood)

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