urahnia:

my aesthetic is walking through the abandoned part of a small city at 2am with nothing but a backpack with the essentials. it’s nearly pitch black outside, with the exception of the lights of a few street lamps that havent given out yet and the neon sign of a gas station. i’m jumping over train tracks. the only sound comes from my feet as i run through the deserted streets. what’s up danger plays loudly through my headphones and filters out into the quiet street. this is power.

noelbadgespugh:

2nd layer