May 2012
April 2012
Strange
Yesterday it rained and it looked like crap. Today it rains and for some reason it’s gorgeous. I don’t get it. o.O
Been having odd dreams that have been relating to my days to the oddest degree of detail. I kinda enjoy it even though the last couple creeped me out. The one I had last night minus some female persuasion has been spot on for the day.
Nucking futs.
Isa ruhu-lah ‘alaihis-salat was-salam
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“Artists are all insane is some way, that’s how they create”
—(via spvcebeats)
Most of us are holy ghosts.
All of us are holy ghosts.
“Man is the only creature who refuses to be what he is.”
—Albert Camus (via girlwithoutwings)