madison. fisheye, hiking, tattoo art, riding the subway, travelling, brooklyn bridge, autumn, thrill rides, new york city, sleeping outside, american apparel, comic books, thailand, lomography, piercings, henna, mexican day of the dead, nature
→ Apr 2012 "And when at last you find someone to whom you feel you can pour out your soul, you stop in shock at the words you utter— they are so rusty, so ugly, so meaningless and feeble from being kept in the small cramped dark inside you so long."
— Sylvia Plath (via selfinspiration)