First light in the Canyon was extremely cold, but such a beautiful site to see.
there’s probably a beautiful blonde girl with her long legs wrapped around you in your dorm bed right now
and you’re trying to act like you enjoy it
and we both know you don’t
and you’ve probably had too much to drink
but she still lets you kiss her skin
because she loves you
and she probably smells like vanilla
and I know you just love to taste her
but not as much as you used to love me
and you just use her
but she doesn’t know that
and if she did she’d still stay
because she loves you
and you know that
but you don’t care at all
and when you take her home to mom and dad’s put the picture of us from the lake in a box in your attic
I know it’ll hurt
but I know it’ll hurt her even more to see you that happy with a girl who came before her
and when she finds my sweater in your top drawer your heart is gonna stop
but you’ll laugh and say it’s your sisters
and she wont know you’re lying
because she loves you
and one day the word angel is going to slip off your tongue when you’re speaking about her to a friend or a coworker
and its gonna burn your mouth when you remember the way my eyes lit up when your voice said that
and when she calls you ‘mine’
I know your insides will cringe
and your mind will take you back to that summer
and our last night together
when you held me in the driver’s seat of your truck
and I cried into your chest like my eyes held the pacific ocean
and we kissed like nothing could ever split us apart
but distance did
and you backed out of my driveway that night and then out of my life a few months later
and this blonde girl walked into yours
and she’s beautiful
and you think she is too
and she loves you
and I just want you to love her
because maybe if you were happy with someone else
then I could be happy for you
and if you could just let her love you
then maybe I could stop loving you (via vodkaawaves)

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Photographer unknown, 1950s

the one on the left hello

so hot im actually crying

Oh god, feeling weezy

why dont boys look like this anymore wtf

yes omg ^

why did we go from this to baggy pants and snap backs?
You can drink too much
and forget the night before
but I’ve learned you
can never drink enough
to forget the people
you’ve loved and lost. Beau Taplin (A Most Unfortunate Truth)

(Source: afadthatlastsforever, via vodkaawaves)











what a storm

How was this even taken?

Tripod. High ISO Speed that allows a fast shutter speed and a camera that is good enough to counter act the grain (since its pretty dark and I don’t see much grain). And one lucky split second where the shutter happened to be pressed just as this happened. It’s like a shot of a lifetime.

^^^^^THAT! :)

Holy fuck



I cannot count how many times I have reblogged this, and I will never pass up that opportunity. 

Wow. Just wow.

 THATS NOT HOW HE DOES IT YOU DUMB FUCK, you cant click the shutter at the speed of light…. the shutter is set to 30sec exposure so in the 30 that the shutter is open when the lighting hits it gets all the light from the lightning thats why he got the hole thing…
If you have to choose between me and someone else, pick them. I don’t want to spend the rest of my life with someone who is going to question if they made the right choice. (via aliciaaadani)

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July 20th 4:01 a.m-
So the sun is about to come up soon and I know I’m not getting a good morning message from you. I stayed up all night remembering those seductive messages and sweet thoughts. I’m too lazy to romanticize this goodbye with pretty words and trailing ellipses. I waited a year to say this goodbye, I waited this year hoping that you’d come back. I guess you’re too busy with better people and a brighter world. They all said to “just say goodbye.” They never knew that it wasn’t that easy. I know you’ve moved on, so I’m sorry for holding on to little pieces of you to keep what we had alive. I’m greedy I suppose. Now; here I am, giving back everything. Deleting messages and waiting for a sunrise. For now, this will be the last thing I write to you. I know I’ll miss you for a long time. I guess it’s about time I leave our memories behind. I hope they all see the brilliant parts of you, I hope they realize what a gift you are. We never forget our first love, but our first love isn’t our only. I’m so fucking thankful to have had you in my life. Yet, this is it. This is my goodbye. If you ever wonder about me, I’ll finally be doing okay.
Thank you for showing me love.
Thank you for showing me pain.
I don’t need you anymore.
-July 20th 4:32 a.m The Final Goodbye (via actuates)

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