when i hear this and think of my dad i dont get sad anymore. thanks slug.

(Source: typicalcatss, via naughtylittlemermaid)


Little light lead us through the night
And if we die burn down the forest
Chariots, carry us
Distances we don’t care to walk

I’m on my way to hell

(via icy-mermaid)


if you want to understand the psyche of our generation take a good look at the stories we tell ourselves about the future

because it isn’t flying cars or robot dogs, it’s faceless government surveillance and worldwide pandemics and militarized police brutality and the last dregs of humanity struggling to survive

our generation isn’t self-centered, or lazy, or whatever else they wanna say about us. we are young, and we are here, and we are deeply, deeply afraid.

(via naughtylittlemermaid)

"I’ll be ok. I just need time to be sad."