3 months ago · 23 notes · Reblogged from bansheebear

red-lipstick: Kaiser-Mony (Canada) - The Dreamer, 2010            Digital Arts

red-lipstick:

Kaiser-Mony (Canada) - The Dreamer, 2010            Digital Arts

5 months ago · 166 notes · Source · Reblogged from yes-we-cannabis

gaksdesigns: Daydream / Renee Nault’s Tumblr 

gaksdesigns:

Daydream / Renee Nault’s Tumblr 

6 months ago · 3,354 notes · Source · Reblogged from projectable-double

10 months ago · 106 notes · Source · Reblogged from projectable-double

owlghosts: Dorset Dreams (by peterspencer49)

owlghosts:

Dorset Dreams (by peterspencer49)

10 months ago · 618 notes · Source · Reblogged from iarraidh-ar-na-sleibhte

THERE IS NO ROLEX: i have some messed up sick dreams -

carniverhorse:

I just told walters abut my sick dream here you go

Carniverhorse: i had this wird fucking fream aslt night”
Carniverhorse: umm
Carniverhorse: Theres this water park
Carniverhorse: that
Carniverhorse: all these pokemon are raised in
Carniverhorse: and the water slides help them grow
Carniverhorse:…

11 months ago · 5 notes · Reblogged from carniverhorse

11 months ago · 879 notes · Source · Reblogged from cosmiic

11 months ago · 2,705 notes · Source · Reblogged from euphoricalexis07

I had a dream last night

bluebirdss:

That I was at an audition, and there was a random guy sitting at a music stand, and during my song, he just started shaking these maracas and I was like”…um excuse me…what are you doing?” and he’s like “Oh I’m just dusting off my maracas…”

OMF LOVE THIS

11 months ago · 7 notes · Source · Reblogged from novaspire

taliane2: Clearly they are - Kindred Spirits 

taliane2:

Clearly they are - Kindred Spirits 

11 months ago · 14 notes · Reblogged from taliane2

1 year ago · 88,031 notes · Source · Reblogged from marijuana-iguana-deactivated201

1 year ago · 35 notes · Source · Reblogged from triptee

coketalk: I had a dream last night that I was smoking a joint with President Obama. He had a red bicycle, a beach cruiser that you rent for the day on the Venice Boardwalk, and he was young, just like those pictures of him in college with the straw hat and the cool attitude. We sat together in the grass by the bicycle, and we each took a long drag, and I asked him, “Seriously, dude. Why the fuck don’t you make this shit legal?” He put a finger to his lips as if to say, “Shhh.” Then he grinned like the Cheshire Cat, and I suddenly realized that he was telepathically communicating with me. Without moving his lips, I heard him speak two simple words: second term. Second term, indeed.

coketalk:

I had a dream last night that I was smoking a joint with President Obama. He had a red bicycle, a beach cruiser that you rent for the day on the Venice Boardwalk, and he was young, just like those pictures of him in college with the straw hat and the cool attitude.

We sat together in the grass by the bicycle, and we each took a long drag, and I asked him, “Seriously, dude. Why the fuck don’t you make this shit legal?”

He put a finger to his lips as if to say, “Shhh.” Then he grinned like the Cheshire Cat, and I suddenly realized that he was telepathically communicating with me. Without moving his lips, I heard him speak two simple words: second term.

Second term, indeed.

1 year ago · 882 notes · Source · Reblogged from smokeuntilmy3eyesbleed

So for the record, life has been more positive than anything else for me. Recently, some surreal shit went down. It’s hard to explain, though I think I’d like to try.

[edit. removed.]

I can only liken this experience to that of a dream or something rooted in fantasy.

Oh, my, goddess.

1 year ago · 4 notes

You know that place between sleep and awake? The place where you can still remember dreaming? That’s where I’ll always love you. That’s where I’ll be waiting.
—  Peter Pan (via poetspiratesandpioneers)

1 year ago · 27 notes · Source · Reblogged from witchcraft-by-the-sea