Dogs for Trains
Pick me up on your way to dream town.
Dogs for Trains
"Leaving is not enough. You must stay gone. Train your heart like a dog. Change the locks even on the house he’s never visited. You lucky, lucky girl. You have an apartment just your size. A bathtub full of tea. A heart the size of Arizona, but not nearly so arid. Don’t wish away your cracked past, your crooked toes, your problems are papier mache puppets you made or bought because the vendor at the market was so compelling you just had to have them. You had to have him. And you did. And now you pull down the bridge between your houses, you make him call before he visits, you take a lover for granted, you take a lover who looks at you like maybe you are magic. Make the first bottle you consume in this place a relic. Place it on whatever altar you fashion with a knife and five cranberries. Don’t lose too much weight. Stupid girls are always trying to disappear as revenge. And you are not stupid. You loved a man with more hands than a parade of beggars, and here you stand. Heart like a four-poster bed. Heart like a canvas. Heart leaking something so strong they can smell it in the street."
Frida Kahlo  (via driveslowmo)
uzowuru:

Flamingos take refuge in a bathroom at Miami-Metro Zoo, Sept. 14, 1999 as tropical-storm force winds from Hurricane Floyd approached the Miami area.
tiasiandaly:

diinkle-berg:

me at the end of the school year.

i want this gif on my grave stone.
"Where does a thought go when it’s forgotten?"
Sigmund Freud (via tusscan)
"At fifteen you had the radiance of early morning, at twenty you will begin to have the melancholy brilliance of the moon."
F. Scott Fitzgerald, This Side of Paradise (1920)
"When my absence doesn’t alter your life, then my presence has no meaning in it."
Unknown  (via beautifulstruggle116)
"Travel far enough, you meet yourself."
David Mitchell, Cloud Atlas (via larmoyante)