Awoke from a dream where I traded kisses with you

Hit my snooze button, it was too good to be true

Didn’t go to my first class because I slept right through

But I didn’t miss my class because I was busy missing you

Let it die. Let there be a new beginning. It’s awful. Goodnight.
by Charles Bukowski

(via psychedelic-orgasm)

High AF


Ralph Steadman

(via captainkassass)




Atmosphere & beer. can’t get much better.
Every bitch out here in a flower crown and some musty ass shorts, takin’ selfies.
by Tyler The Creator, tweeting about Coachella (via alexusl0l)

(via merrmaid-child)