superfluous sincerity

My heart drowns in its own superfluous sincerity.

“The true soldier fights not because he hates what is in front of him, but because he loves what is behind him.”

—   G.K. Chesterton (via feellng)

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The Definition of Insanity

riphank:

The horse
the bottle
the page.

Sometimes
it’s good to get back on it.

The routine
the scene
the pretty young thing.

Sometimes
it’s good to be back in it.

Luck turns
time ticks
and days twist
as the wild ride
rises and falls
with a whim.

It’s great
to try
for paradise
to love
the looker
to give
more than you have
and fight
till the end

but sometimes
comes a time
to give up
hide away
lick your wounds
and get ready
to get back on it
jump back in it
and fuck it up
all over again.

“Normality is a paved road: It’s comfortable to walk, but no flowers grow on it.”

—   Vincent van Gogh (via avvfvl)

(Source: acrylicalchemy, via brouhahamagazine)


Vincent van Gogh, Plain Near Auvers, 1890

“Sometimes life turns out hard…Sometimes it just bites right through you. And sometimes, just when you think it’s done its worst, it comes back and takes another chunk.”

safety-officer-barto:

trimcoast:

safety-officer-barto:

why does tumblr always personify introversion as a tiny cute girl who drinks tea reads books and wears sweaters like i’m a 190 pound man who hangs out in the gym and in the woods doin manly shit but people still make me nervous like damn

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my hand slipped.

OH MY GOD OH MY GOD OH MY GOD I FUCKING LOVE THIS

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