The nights disappear like bruises
but nothing is healed.
W.S. Merwin, from The Asians Dyings (via theassemblagepoint)
ghostslumzz:

Bruh

ghostslumzz:

Bruh

queenofbeerss:

Me packing lunch

queenofbeerss:

Me packing lunch

noxtolerance:

marlbororeds100s:

stunningpicture:

Americans and Mexicans playing volleyball over the border in Arizona

SO RAD AHAHAH.

LOL

noxtolerance:

marlbororeds100s:

stunningpicture:

Americans and Mexicans playing volleyball over the border in Arizona

SO RAD AHAHAH.

LOL

larnbey:

how we rung in 4/20 at midnight

larnbey:

how we rung in 4/20 at midnight

inmemoryoftheking:

A friend that I went to high school with started working with glass. My roommate was always asking to borrow my bowl, so for her birthday I asked the dude to make a custom bowl. I told him how she grew up in Northern MN and was really into nature and what not. Otherwise, he was given artistic freedom. I don’t really know what I expected but when I saw the pics, and finally saw this in person I was in total awe. So here I am sharing this piece with you all :)