"Go to a coffee shop. Sit by the bar with the glass windows and look out. Look at all the people running to catch a train. All the girls with one too many shopping bags. All the couples too in love to care. Then you’ll see it - a bit of yourself in everyone. And somehow, sitting alone in a coffee shop had never felt so good."

— note to self (via c0ntemplations)

(via c0ntemplations)

wnq-writers:

“You are the knife I turn inside myself; that is love. That, my dear, is love.”

Franz Kafka, Letters to Milena
(via wordsnquotes)

darksilenceinsuburbia:
“ Fabio La Fauci
you can also find me @mary_bu__
[& &]
”darksilenceinsuburbia:
“ Fabio La Fauci
you can also find me @mary_bu__
[& &]
”darksilenceinsuburbia:
“ Fabio La Fauci
you can also find me @mary_bu__
[& &]
”darksilenceinsuburbia:
“ Fabio La Fauci
you can also find me @mary_bu__
[& &]
”darksilenceinsuburbia:
“ Fabio La Fauci
you can also find me @mary_bu__
[& &]
”darksilenceinsuburbia:
“ Fabio La Fauci
you can also find me @mary_bu__
[& &]
”
jackvanzet:
“Jack Vanzet
”
silhouetter:
“silhouetter
”
rmtrl:
“2018 © daniel rojatz | austria
”
designeverywhere:
“Air Max Day
”
wnq-words:
“ WORD OF THE DAY:
decathect  [dee-kuh-thekt]  verb
•  to withdraw one’s feelings of attachment from (a person, idea, or object), as in anticipation of a future loss: He decathected from her in order to cope with her impending...