I’m getting bad again but I’m too tired to care.
— (via chelseachiodos)
I want to be with you,
it is as simple,
and as complicated as that.
— Charles Bukowski (via forlornes)
The days may not be so bright and balmy—yet the quiet and melancholy that linger around them is fraught with glory. Over everything connected with autumn there lingers some golden spell—some unseen influence that penetrates the soul with its mysterious power.
— Northern Advocate (via lajoiedespetiteschoses)