this.

pure loop. onda?
even though dreams of youwake me up like sirensI know one thing for sureI wouldn’t want to live without you

Artur Rojek - “Syreny”

sometimes there is a thing like a simple ripple of wind, or the colour of the sky, or a random smell, that reminds me something from the past. and I am never able to catch the memory.

even though dreams of you
wake me up like sirens
I know one thing for sure
I wouldn’t want to live without you

Artur Rojek - “Syreny”

sometimes there is a thing like a simple ripple of wind, or the colour of the sky, or a random smell, that reminds me something from the past. and I am never able to catch the memory.

(via yoona87)

I see you rushing nowTell me how to reach youI see you rushing nowWhat did Harvard teach you?

The National - ‘Sea Of Love’

yesterday I cried a lot when I realized that I’m just boring and my life isn’t extraordinary. then I dopped my friend’s book by accident, I stopped howling, smiled and started to sing thinking away the moments that make up the dull day. it was about 12 pm.

I see you rushing now
Tell me how to reach you
I see you rushing now
What did Harvard teach you?

The National - ‘Sea Of Love’

yesterday I cried a lot when I realized that I’m just boring and my life isn’t extraordinary. then I dopped my friend’s book by accident, I stopped howling, smiled and started to sing thinking away the moments that make up the dull day. it was about 12 pm.

(Source: slayboybunny, via rafal-wojaczek)

and I see fire hollowing soulsI see fire blood in the breezeand I hope that you’ll remember me

Ed Sheeran - ‘I See Fire’

when I think about St. Petersburg, I imagine winter, I don’t know why. anyway, I learned cirillic on my way to grandma by train through a half of Poland and my mother was disappointed.today Russia has given an embargo for Polish apples, so it is a great excuse for drinking cider, my friends. fuck you, Mr Putin.

and I see fire hollowing souls
I see fire blood in the breeze
and I hope that you’ll remember me

Ed Sheeran - ‘I See Fire’

when I think about St. Petersburg, I imagine winter, I don’t know why. anyway, I learned cirillic on my way to grandma by train through a half of Poland and my mother was disappointed.
today Russia has given an embargo for Polish apples, so it is a great excuse for drinking cider, my friends. fuck you, Mr Putin.

(via fairytale-europe)

I haven’t heard the voice in your houseno voice apart from echothey have been putting ash on my headash, but they had promised me opium


Lao Che - “Dym”


i’ve just done the composition made of dried flowers. but don’t call me an artist. it’s just a voice at the back of my head that wants me to do such things.like going canoing, too.

I haven’t heard the voice in your house
no voice apart from echo
they have been putting ash on my head
ash, but they had promised me opium

Lao Che - “Dym”

i’ve just done the composition made of dried flowers. but don’t call me an artist. it’s just a voice at the back of my head that wants me to do such things.
like going canoing, too.

(via clevish)


there should be a song that plays inside me, like always on my blog for two years, but I can’t post it, cause it is only ours.

i’ve realized that having a boyfriend has also its cons. what now? no dxm. no drugs. little alcohol, but frequently. only our imagination, or not, or art at urbexes.right now nothing is conquering my mind. everything goes so slowly, or i am so stressed that i don’t recognize new chapters.

there should be a song that plays inside me, like always on my blog for two years, but I can’t post it, cause it is only ours.

i’ve realized that having a boyfriend has also its cons. what now? no dxm. no drugs. little alcohol, but frequently. only our imagination, or not, or art at urbexes.
right now nothing is conquering my mind. everything goes so slowly, or i am so stressed that i don’t recognize new chapters.

(Source: novaeque, via wellyoureinhell)

clevish:

badlydrawnmonkey:

In a room filled with all the people I have ever known, you would be the person I choose to sit next to.

a message from a friend I received on 13th June 2013: 'i think you two will be getting along, although he may be pissing you off initially'  yesterday this pissing off ended. i think i made a friend. it seems you were right after all, O.

great minds attract each other, you know it well.but I wasn’t right with the thing above this message. I fell in love with this girl and got scalded for the first time in my life on the first day of September.

PS you’re still my friend. let’s get drunk on Friday like we’ve never been before.

clevish:

badlydrawnmonkey:

In a room filled with all the people I have ever known, you would be the person I choose to sit next to.


a message from a friend I received on 13th June 2013:
'i think you two will be getting along, although he may be pissing you off initially'
yesterday this pissing off ended. i think i made a friend. it seems you were right after all, O.

great minds attract each other, you know it well.
but I wasn’t right with the thing above this message. I fell in love with this girl and got scalded for the first time in my life on the first day of September.

PS you’re still my friend. let’s get drunk on Friday like we’ve never been before.

clevish:

sirrini:

myself

personal declaration?
i’m not in love with you. i’m in love with your mind. thus i can’t get over what you said. that you want to commit mental suicide. i’m gonna miss you so much. (i already do, although i spent half of the year telling myself i don’t need it all.) i’m gonna miss our talks. there is no one else i can talk with this way.i respect your decision and i don’t have the right to change your mind. i believe you’re doing it because of love. i’m in love with my life, though, and you know what ‘life’ means to me.i miss you so much. thank you.

finally, I got to cry.

clevish:

sirrini:

myself

personal declaration?

i’m not in love with you. i’m in love with your mind.
thus i can’t get over what you said. that you want to commit mental suicide. i’m gonna miss you so much. (i already do, although i spent half of the year telling myself i don’t need it all.) i’m gonna miss our talks. there is no one else i can talk with this way.
i respect your decision and i don’t have the right to change your mind. i believe you’re doing it because of love. i’m in love with my life, though, and you know what ‘life’ means to me.
i miss you so much. thank you.

finally, I got to cry.

(Source: formalineme7)

I’ve had enough of memoriesI barely can cope with my houseyou might remember me in different, different shape

Artur Rojek - “Beksa”

my life is getting crazy. I’ve lost my hope. I’m full of jealousness about my friends’ families.I feel that I have a small pink flower inside me which is going to be killed soon by my parents.a trip on the route of photography.

I’ve had enough of memories
I barely can cope with my house
you might remember me in different, different shape

Artur Rojek - “Beksa”

my life is getting crazy. I’ve lost my hope. I’m full of jealousness about my friends’ families.
I feel that I have a small pink flower inside me which is going to be killed soon by my parents.
a trip on the route of photography.

(Source: itsalicjax)

oh miss madonna where you goin’ after churchin that preacher’s car you know I won’t tell nobody that you’ve been smoking cigars 

CocoRosie - ‘Madonna’

and cry. cry all day. cause I saw best minds of my generation being totally insane. I am alone among mind-healthy people..

oh miss madonna where you goin’ after church
in that preacher’s car 
you know I won’t tell nobody 
that you’ve been smoking cigars 

CocoRosie - ‘Madonna’

and cry. cry all day. cause I saw best minds of my generation being totally insane. I am alone among mind-healthy people..

(Source: 5-7-9-4, via defektmozgu)

there’s really small rain from the enormous cloudreally heavy rain from the small cloudyou can call it as you want

happysad - “Marihuana”

I’m full of fear and shyness, full of memories, plans, imaginations and pessimism. have just lost a boomerang again, huh. I can’t find my own place in this world. some big days, tomorrow and next week. boom.

there’s really small rain from the enormous cloud
really heavy rain from the small cloud
you can call it as you want

happysad - “Marihuana”

I’m full of fear and shyness, full of memories, plans, imaginations and pessimism. have just lost a boomerang again, huh. I can’t find my own place in this world. some big days, tomorrow and next week. boom.

(Source: luna-moon, via wellyoureinhell)

happiness hit herlike a train on a trackcoming towards herstuck still no turning back

Florence And The Machine - ‘The Dog Days Are Over’

my first weed. think it has marked something.yesterday I reminded that the Lost Cosmonauts theory had been driving me crazy in my late childhood.some of us, here in Poland, are afraid of Russians.

happiness hit her
like a train on a track
coming towards her
stuck still no turning back

Florence And The Machine - ‘The Dog Days Are Over’

my first weed. think it has marked something.
yesterday I reminded that the Lost Cosmonauts theory had been driving me crazy in my late childhood.
some of us, here in Poland, are afraid of Russians.

(Source: yournahimana)

are there some aces up your sleeve?have you no idea that you’re in deep?I dreamt about you nearly every night this week

Arctic Monkeys - ‘Do I Wanna Know?”

M: “but there’s a thing I remember. we haven’t broken up because of F”

are there some aces up your sleeve?
have you no idea that you’re in deep?
I dreamt about you nearly every night this week

Arctic Monkeys - ‘Do I Wanna Know?”

M: “but there’s a thing I remember. we haven’t broken up because of F”

(via supermassivepinkhole)

now it’s warm, I’ve lit the stove burned my poems, feel so small my diploma’s on the wall in the long jump - third place won 

Myslovitz - “Szklany człowiek”

it’s enough if my heart beats. I feel so small in comparison, a departer, I like you, indeed. is something going to happen? two eights in his phone number left. close, closer, the closest.

now it’s warm, I’ve lit the stove 
burned my poems, feel so small 
my diploma’s on the wall 
in the long jump - third place won 

Myslovitz - “Szklany człowiek”

it’s enough if my heart beats. I feel so small in comparison, a departer, I like you, indeed. is something going to happen? two eights in his phone number left. close, closer, the closest.

(Source: getscaredme, via imuststartliving)

woman please be goneyou’ve stayed here much too longdon’t you wish that you could crydon’t you wish I would die

Sixto Rodriguez - ‘Hate Street Dialogue’

I wonder if hitting someone slightly with an umbrella is some kind of saying ‘I love you’ in my weird school. actually, I’ve gone mad.
illustration: “Cache Cache” by Caroline Morin

woman please be gone
you’ve stayed here much too long
don’t you wish that you could cry
don’t you wish I would die

Sixto Rodriguez - ‘Hate Street Dialogue’

I wonder if hitting someone slightly with an umbrella is some kind of saying ‘I love you’ in my weird school. actually, I’ve gone mad.

illustration: “Cache Cache” by Caroline Morin

(Source: carolinemorin)

these mist covered mountainsare a home now for mebut my home is the lowlandsand always will be

Dire Straits - ‘Brothers In Arms’

nothing to add, nothing to shorten. right now it means the past.

these mist covered mountains
are a home now for me
but my home is the lowlands
and always will be

Dire Straits - ‘Brothers In Arms’

nothing to add, nothing to shorten. right now it means the past.

(via sn0w-b0arding)