Leaving my house today was rough. Mom found out about some shit & chased me out the door…I ended up back at my childhood. Sitting at the playground down the street in the hamburger looking tunnel tube thing, except now instead of a happy girl with big dreams & poofy hair with glasses & innocent eyes, I’m sitting here getting high with tears dripping off of my chin wondering what I’m going to do


if you kiss my neck and bite my lip your pants are coming off.

(Source: panducky, via iamsolostatsea)


Me when I’m forced to go anywhere.
I saw that my life was a vast glowing empty page and I could do anything I wanted. Jack Kerouac (via dayzea)

(via youthfary)

You can almost always find me down at Livingston walking around the trails smoking pot & drinking coffee every morning

Good morning from one of my favorite smoke spots, just smoked a Keefe joint rolled into a regular joint

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