My name is Callie, 21.

Wherever I'm going, I'm on my way.


"I am so in love with you that there isn’t anything else."
written by Ernest Hemingway, A Farewell to Arms (via endangerment)

"The most painful goodbyes are the ones that are never said and never explained."
Little Birds (2012)

Today my boyfriend bought a label maker



"Take it from me, I’ve been there a thousand times.
You hate your pulse because it thinks you’re still alive
and everything’s wrong
It just gets so hard sometimes
Be calm.”





sounds like that would fuck you right up

Jesus hahahah that’s either a wonderful or a horrible idea

Considering what cannabis can do, and what absinthe is made of, yeah this will send you trippin through space balls.

Sounds like the best idea ever

140 proof. I would need like 2 shots to get fucked up. Someone tell me this is real and where I find it
"you fall asleep with his fingertips burning through your skin and you can still feel his teeth pressed against yours long after he’s dropped you off at home and his voice lights up in your head and pushes away everything that could possibly be bad. He’s everything now. And god everything tastes so good. But six months later you come home shaking, followed by a trail of blood and teardrops, and your happiness is leaking out of you into a puddle on the floor and you’re down on your knees trying to shove it all back into your chest while you scream “OH GOD MOM HE KISSED HER OH GOD”"
written by my sixth grade english teacher told me not to make anyone my world and I thought she was crazy till last night  (via extrasad)


Here’s steps for a painting that was pretty defining for me as an artist. It’s a bit older now, but still gives me feels and feels belong on a tumblr. Took three or so days I believe, all from imagination.