dustdevil in disguise

I love old motels, with those vintage signs. I wonder what they were once like. And what goes on there now, if they have stories to tell. Sometimes all that’s left is a shambling ruin. A motel ghost. But they speak to me.

I want to travel on an outdated highway that was bypassed by an Interstate, and sleep only in such motels that remain open. 

But I would probably get lice or bedbugs.

:(

animalstalkinginallcaps:

WOULD IT KILL THEM TO JUST PUT AN IKEA DOWNTOWN?

FOR REAL I am so tired of having to drive for 3 hours just to get a damn shelf and some votive candles

vintageanchor:

“There’s nothing in here on how to kill a mockingbird!”

thekittencovers:

The Kitti Hendrix Catsperience

DAMN IT ALL I NEVER GET TIRED OF THESE OH MY GOD

I think this is the museum of the desert/cactus museum in Palm Springs, CA. I have been here!

(Source: oldchum)

good:

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thedailywhat:

Street Art of the Day: The Peanuts gang spoofs Abbey Road.

[wooster.]

(via voguevixen)

vintageanchor:

“Writing is a way of talking without being interrupted.”
– Jules Renard

oldchum:

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