I love my sport and it actually really makes me feel bad when anyone looks down on it. Only those involved in riding know how amazing and rewarding it really is. It builds me up only to knock me down. It’s mentally abusive, but sheer perfection when finally done right. It’s impossible to be…

Amen to that

Do not fall in love with people like me.
I will take you to
museums, and parks, and monuments,
and kiss you in every beautiful
place, so that you can
never go back to them
without tasting me
like blood in your mouth.
I will destroy you in the most
beautiful way possible.
And when I leave
you will finally understand,
why storms are named after people.
Unknown (via c-oquetry)