Talking to myself

20 year old body, ancient soul. Follow zackoval on Twitter




Robert Frost goes up to the counter and orders a tall pumpkin spice latte. He takes one sip, but he drops it on the floor almost instantly. “Nothing gold can stay,” he says sadly, and walks away into the fall evening.

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No, friendship is NOT about “supporting your friends even when you know they’re wrong.”

That’s not friendship. That’s being an enabler. That’s being an accomplice.

Friendship is loving someone enough to tell them to stop being a goddamn idiot before they ruin their lives.

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On the Shelf

'69 Gibson mint condition
and the guy wanted three and a half stacks
in his pocket at least, figured it’d be no problem.
This thing was special- had a few features
even the other vintage ones didn’t-

Beautiful, I repeat, beautiful thing. 

He got offers just up to three
and he was taken aback.
He said it’s worth six, at least.
He didn’t understand.
A friend of mine said it’s not worth what
it’s really worth, it’s worth what people are willing to pay for it,
and people just aren’t paying for it nowadays, not your fault. 

Several good women


Same old story;
Boy gets his
Boo hoo.

Then, to disprove
his humanity,
he takes it out
on several
good women.

Several good people

Same old story:
Boy hurts girl or
Girl hurts boy, or
They just hurt each other,
Usually it’s an accident
But it’s only the beginning-

Then, to disprove their frailty,
They take what they’ve learned
About having the power and take it out
On several good hearts that grow soft for them. 

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you could kill me in any fucking way you wanted. and i would let you. does that make me stupid? probably definitely. but my god, if it meant i’d get to see your lips one last time, i’d smile while you did it.

—    to die with a smile upon my face (via writingbyella)

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