crowded

I'm tired of being alone so much.


Woe is me.

poe, e.

“Sometimes I’m terrified of my heart; of its constant hunger for whatever it is it wants. The way it stops and starts."

lady antebellum

courage

For all sad words of tongue and pen, the saddest are these,
‘It might have been’.

-unknown

italiano

dolce far niente

the sweetness of doing nothing

don't speak

crimson fields

I'm not really sure if this is possible,
but one day
I'd like to swim in a flooded cranberry field.

I'm sure this isn't entirely advisable,
but it's on my bucket list nonetheless.

http://www.trekearth.com/gallery/North_America/Canada/photo1136532.htm

massive baskets

where can I get one of these?

coffee for twhoooo

You can easily judge the character of a man

by how he treats those who can do nothing for him.

– James D. Miles