If there's one thing I know for sure it's that I love poetry and rock 'n roll.

My Poems
The Moleskine Journal
The Truth About Everything - A Collection of Narratives
The Paint Palette Collection
I wonder
whose arms would I run and fall into
if I were drunk
in a room with everyone
I have ever loved.
- this becomes almost deeper when you think of non-romantic loves too  (via intensional)

(Source: abbycogen, via irynka)

20 Sep — 689,570 notes
I love when my friends call shotgun
to my car
I love when they pick me up
when I’m beat
I love when they dance around
the fire pit like Indian smoke spirits
When we whisper and scream
with the wind
Our picnic table plaid
and shitty rap songs
We are just some kids
intoxicated by the fumes of our dreams
And when the time comes
with cap and gown,
we’ll throw it high and wear it proud
Because we’ll have finished
the heartache and wondering
- I Love My Friends
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