“Last night I dreamed about you. What happened in detail I can hardly remember, all I know is that we kept merging into one another. I was you, you were me. Finally you somehow caught fire.” —Franz Kafka (via mermaidsongs)
“Sleep late, have fun, get wild, drink whiskey and drive fast on empty streets with nothing in mind except falling in love and not getting arrested.” —
Hunter S. Thompson (via staggeredspaces)
As of now, life story.
“Word doesn’t know that word.” —Tori Yonker