hurry up, we're dreaming.



hurry up, we're dreaming.


hurry up, we're dreaming.

k ∆ + r i n a.

"Restless soul, lie down.
Lie for a while with your ear against the earth
and you'll hear your sister sleep talking,
say, Your hair is long, but not long enough to reach home to me,
but your beard someday might be."
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2/5/12

I absolutely love talking to drunk people.

although what they say probably isn’t the most sincere or accurate,

they’re so open and accepting.