as the roots undo.

Hello. The name's Kailey. I'm twenty-one, living on the outskirts of Orlando. My heart is in Austin but I'm dying in Florida.
Writing rubs me in all of the right ways. The only thing marked incessant with me is my fucked up sleeping schedule.
I'm vulgar & desensitized, reclusive and volatile; but most of all, I'm a fucking mess.

Why can't monsters get along with other monsters?

last.fm

I’m in love with you, and I know that love is just a shout into the void, and that oblivion is inevitable, and that we’re all doomed and that there will come a day when all our labor has been returned to dust, and I know the sun will swallow the only earth we’ll ever have, and I am in love with you.
— John Green, The Fault in Our Stars  (via genericteenageblogger)

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By believing passionately in something that still does not exist, we create it. The nonexistent is whatever we have not sufficiently desired.
— Franz Kafka  (via genericteenageblogger)

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Go out and do something. It isn’t your room that’s a prison, it’s yourself.
— Sylvia Plath  (via stomachin2knots)

(via nekomiminikki)

But I’m not gonna sit around and waste my precious divine energy, trying to explain and be ashamed of things you think are wrong with me.
— (via loveyourchaos)

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Your 20’s are your ‘selfish’ years. It’s a decade to immerse yourself in every single thing possible. Be selfish with your time, and all the aspects of you. Tinker with shit, travel, explore, love a lot, love a little, and never touch the ground.
— Kyoko Escamilla (via shakethecobwebs)

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