My name's Taylor. I'm 18. On my blog you'll find Supernatural, The Walking Dead, Old Photos, Politics, etc.

 

I took a deep breath and listened to the old brag of my heart. I am, I am, I am.

Sylvia PlathThe Bell Jar (via feellng)

grassleaves:

rainbowsandfood:

THIS IS EPIC

"Scratch his ears while he inhales treats like the fatty little piglet he is"

(Source: iraffiruse)

Introverts are collectors of thoughts, and solitude is where the collection is curated and rearranged to make sense of the present and future.

Laurie Helgoe, “Revenge of the Introvert” in Psychology Today (via fromhauntedbones)

(Source: wordsnquotes)

I know that I’m an adult, but I need a higher level adult.

- words that just left my lips and describe my current life. (via enjolrastopheles)

I need an adult who can adult in more ways than I can adult

(via love-to-love-puppies)

Return back to the dorms after devotional to people drinking and hooking up. :/

The mind is the most interesting thing to me;
like the sudden death of the sun,
it seems implausible that darkness will swallow it
or that anything is lost forever there…

Henri Cole, “Twilight” (via wordsnquotes)