Would you crown me king if I sold mine out?

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Austin and I.

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theworldthatyoulivein:

Austin Pluskot spinning in Georgia. It was cool, I was there. 

Rocknroll

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radicalburns:

We’re friends (Taken with Instagram at SpeakEasy Lounge)

Twinsies.

(Source: burritoburns)

This is me. I exist.

(Writing: Five) It’s never been what I wanted, but it was inevitable. Are we really so different? My footsteps are sinking knee deep with each step, and I don’t even have the courage to take the next. They say it’s weak minded, but, it’s just a weary heart. The sound of my solitude goes on for days, without a body to bounce back off of. All I have left in this dark place are these few rays of hope. This is not the end.

(Source: seethroughtheseeyes)

My buddy Zack is looking for a puppy prince.

(Source: carsickvacations)