how could you not reblog this i mean really
I’d love to sit there and just drink my tea, listening to the rain I’d love to have sex there and listen to the rain between moans there are two kinds of people
primordia: // (by Fanny Schlichter)
thedamage-is-done: I love sitting in a train. Sure, you can listen to music everywhere but in a train … I don’t know. The way the nature passes and the thoughts begin to flow without even knowing it … it’s something really special. And I love the feeling. Sometimes I think there’s nothing better than sitting in a train and doing nothing but listen to some really good music that breaks your heart.