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Dear #chattanooga I’m realizing that what I missed over the summer wasn’t just your amazing coffee selection (thank you @velocoffee ) but the homegrown culture you offer to those willing to interact. #Steinbeck #postclinicalgoodness #cortado  (at The Farmer’s Daughter)

Dear #chattanooga I’m realizing that what I missed over the summer wasn’t just your amazing coffee selection (thank you @velocoffee ) but the homegrown culture you offer to those willing to interact. #Steinbeck #postclinicalgoodness #cortado (at The Farmer’s Daughter)

alexsattlerphotography:

Noah Gundersen at Eddie’s Attic (Atlanta, GA)

March 19th, 2014

copyright @ Alex Sattler Photography

Falling in love with familiar places and spaces in whole new ways. #chattanooga #noog #walkingbridge #home

Falling in love with familiar places and spaces in whole new ways. #chattanooga #noog #walkingbridge #home

Thomas Edison’s last words were ‘It’s very beautiful over there’. I don’t know where there is, but I believe it’s somewhere, and I hope it’s beautiful.
John GreenLooking for Alaska (via feellng)

ticklebrainedmoose:

assbutt-in-the-garrison:

hatewizard:

“THEY WERE JUST TEENAGERS” idk man I was a crazy, stupid, reckless, and unstable teenager but not once did I ever get the urge to kidnap, drug, and rape someone

AFUCKINGMEN

this is so important

lostboylovestory:

Jesus dad! Wake up and smell the plague!

If I ever don’t reblog this assume I’m dead.

It’s so beautiful to kiss someone who actually means a lot to you.
Alena M. (via breanna-lynn)
methapors:

welcome to my tumblr 

methapors:

welcome to my tumblr 

floozys:

why is catcalling called catcalling? i like cats and i would quite like them calling me to see how i am or to make plans to meet for brunch, catcalling should be called something more accurate like asshole screeching or insecure masculinity 

Autumn seemed to arrive suddenly that year. The morning of the first September was crisp and golden as an apple…
JK Rowling, Harry Potter and The Deathly Hallows (via h-o-r-n-g-r-y)
You see that girl? The one reading her favorite book for the eighth time? She’s a keeper. How do I know this? Because the way she flips each page as if she’s never done it before should tell you that she’ll love you each day as if she’ll never get tired of it.