Where we're going, we don't need roads.

Hey I'm Nik or Nikki and I blog. 15. Oregon. Tired.

I’m not who I want to be because
I’m scared
And I’m sick of it
But I need to learn to not give a fuck

pityfriend:

*jokes about dating you until it actually happens*

thlut:

motivation night vale style

shouldnt:

We’ve officially reached that annoying time of year where it’s sweater weather in the morning, but by midday you die from a heatstroke.

✧*:・゚Send me one! ✧*:・゚

shy-artist-world:

askbox-dares:

(ノ⊙ヮ⊙)ノ — SENPAI

(ノ◕‿◕)ノ— I love your blog

(●﹏●✿) — I don’t talk to you, but stalk enjoying your blog from a distance

( ╹◡╹) — Want to be friends

(¬_¬) — Hate/Jealous of you/blog

(✖╭╮✖) — Dead to me

(≧▽≦) — You give me feels

(●ω●✿) — i want to see your photo

PLS

sirderpington:

glameows:

necromorph-slayinglovemachine:

Remember when Horton Hears a Who first came out and everybody wanted to fuck the little emo Who

image

i am so happy i dont remember this

I am so sad I remember this

tls-doomed-delights:

myheartheartsbooks:

Hardcovers for aesthetics.
Paperbacks to read.
Ebooks to travel.

The holy trinity of book lovers.