The rain always felt comfortable to me. The way it devoured the world with sound, piercing the ground like dead bullets. The rain seemed to take the world just for a moment, blurring the world, capturing even the slightest bit of sound, then its as if i’m melting right into it.

Patrick Sundstrom

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lanashiftdelrey:

when one of your best friends is sad but they won’t talk to you about it

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popularboyfriend:

my life is one part “wait” and another part “what”