Bad Words, Good Times

I fucking hate the phrase "twenty-something"...there has to be a better way to describe myself, right?

I’m restless. Things are calling me away. My hair is being pulled by the stars again.

 Anaïs NinFire: From “A Journal of Love” (via king-atlas)

(via serendipitousromance)

dailydoseofstuf:

Love how all the nooks and corners are filled. 

Today I spent a few hours looking at model homes, for shits and giggles. They were all very open and spacious and above all else—modern. But, I asked, where do you READ?! Nooks and books for life.

dailydoseofstuf:

Love how all the nooks and corners are filled. 

Today I spent a few hours looking at model homes, for shits and giggles. They were all very open and spacious and above all else—modern. But, I asked, where do you READ?! Nooks and books for life.