Msleepie - I Am In The World

imagine how it is to touch the stove.

stop reblogging butch and femme Matthew Lillard

beds for a quiet little exhibition

Rebecca Lindenberg | Interview in The Believer | March 27 2012 

sometimes i think i have nothing in common with my younger self but then i remember the way i carry hope like a whisper. how i keep looking for the extraordinary in the quiet corners of my day. how i still feel every little thing too much.

Did I daydream this, or was there a website for writers with like. A ridiculous quantity of descriptive aid. Like I remember clicking on " inside a cinema " or something like that. Then, BAM. Here's a list of smell and sounds. I can't remember it for the life of me, but if someone else can, help a bitch out <3