I’m still so drained.  All I really need is some travel. A couple days by the ocean, in shitty little towns, in the middle of the Hawkes Bay country side. I need to swim, explore, and spend hours at cafes where people pass by and I don’t know a single one of them; I want to be nameless and free. I need a lot of Kings of Leon and Snow Patrol, an open boot, some blankets and a nice view. I need someone to share hours of conversation with me and enjoy the silence that comes along with that. I need “some time in a beautiful place to clear my head” and realise that everything isn’t so bad again. 


You crave the deepest connections with others, but you don’t trust to let anyone in.
- (via highrapunzel)

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‘Flushed' photographed by Scottie Cameron for VICE 
Do not fall in love with people like me.
I will take you to
museums, and parks, and monuments,
and kiss you in every beautiful
place, so that you can
never go back to them
without tasting me
like blood in your mouth.
I will destroy you in the most
beautiful way possible.
And when I leave
you will finally understand,
why storms are named after people.
- (via deinherzhatkeinegrenzen)

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Seduce them with your intelligence, then kill them your smile.
- Unknown (via cexjay)

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