Never apologize for burning too brightly or collapsing into yourself every night. That is how galaxies are made.
― Tyler Kent White (via ecartum)

(Source: allwereallyneedisweed)

Call your mother. Tell her you love her. Remember you’re the only person who knows what her heart sounds like from the inside.
― (via coconutcaves)

(Source: pobredreamer)

brookiemonstaa:

petrichor-natura:

throwbacksongs:

Dexys Midnight Runners - Come On Eileen

Favorite.

I could listen to this on repeat forever.

goodishmusic:

naivethe kooks