jaws clenched tight we talked all night
I'm Lauren.
I have a fondness for bikes, peppermint tea, old linoleum floors, proper punctuation, my dad's sweaters and scotch, salty skin, warm concrete, ampersands, good music, sexual tension, cheap wine, & listing shit.
I have a fondness for bikes, peppermint tea, old linoleum floors, proper punctuation, my dad's sweaters and scotch, salty skin, warm concrete, ampersands, good music, sexual tension, cheap wine, & listing shit.
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Now all you can do is wait. It must be hard for you, but there is a right time for everything. Like the ebb and flow of tides. No one can do anything to change them. When it is time to wait, you must wait.
Haruki Murakami/ The Wind Up Bird Chronicle (via thatkindofwoman)
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photographs of american teenagers taken by joseph szabo, 1969-1988.
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When you’re traveling, you are what you are, right there and then. People don’t have your past to hold against you. No yesterdays on the road.
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