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Twenty First Century Blues and A Million Ways to Go

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charlottelabouff:

do u think buckys arm makes overheated computer sounds when he blushes due to his rise in body temperature like imagine steve kissing his cheek and suddenly u hear “WHIRRRRRRRRRRRRR”


1 hour ago
24.July.2014
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it’s night-time and we’re together
on my front porch swing, licking
dripping butter pecan ice cream
from our wrists (because sweet waffle
cones can’t be trusted), the dim light
of the setting sun washing our cheeks
bright pink, and there’s a halo around your
blissed face, and it glows, and you’re glowing—
thirty minutes before it all ends.

it’s night-time and we’re together
on my front porch swing, nuzzled
under a deep green fleece blanket
because the ocean’s breeze is too
strong to go without protection,
yet this is still as glamorous as
ev’ryone thinks: the waves rolling, crashing
against the shore, leaving shells and coins—
twenty minutes before it all ends.

it’s night-time and we’re together
on a blanket in the sand,
hair splayed recklessly under us
as we point and squeal at the stars,
shaping them, naming them (like we
did back when we were young and didn’t
know much else), calling the goddesses
above about the moment we’re in—
ten minutes before it all ends.

it’s night-time and we’re together
on the soggy-wet shore-line
toeing our shoes off, socks off,
and, despite the chill in the air,
the chill in the water ahead,
we close the space between land and sea,
splashing merrily about in it,
shivering under the fair moon-light—
two minutes before it all ends.

it’s night-time and we’re together
standing calf-deep in water,
the waves soft, rumb’ling beneath us,
no other life in sight: no ships
with tall sails, no sharks with sharp teeth;
nothing but us and the moon-light and
the waves crawling higher up our legs,
engulfing our soft skin and dry clothes—
that’s when it all ends.

the moon still howls on cold summer nights // sg // 19/07/14
20 hours ago
23.July.2014
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he’s so much more

friedchickenugget:

walking out of the house and bumping into someone who turns out to be hotimage


jbarrnes:

r e d;

songs for when you’re angry at the world and everyone in it

listen . blue . yellow . green

luscifers:

GET SOME SPACE: It’s summer, you’re tired, but you finally got your goddamn break. A mix for lazy afternoons, slow nights, and all the fucks you stopped giving.   listen + download.

Wow. You, uh… look okay.
1 day ago
23.July.2014
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