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euo:

(When Are You Going Back Home?)
Descent/ConsentClare Yow
obsessivly:

artiste-triste:

cacteui:

independentnapkin:

if i saw a group of fit guys like this i would just stop functioning 

omg i love this picture so much

can we talk about their perfect hair

i would grab them not take a damn photo
Eat better. Run more. Squat more. Sleep earlier. Wake up earlier. Make a good breakfast. Drink water. Eat fruits. Read books. Adventure. Talk less. Listen more. Feel deeper. Love better. Open your eyes. Experience life. Be happy.
my motivation to be happy. (via insignificantttt)

(via wondurs)

Even if you know what’s coming, you’re never prepared for how it feels.
Natalie Standiford, How to Say Goodbye in Robot (via larmoyante)
Soon I’ll grow up, and I won’t even flinch at your name.
Alanis Morissette   (via obliteratedheart)

(Source: wrists, via stop-looking-for-me)

n4ughty-y:

f0ndly:

mild sexual love blog

Faaaaaav omg
If a writer falls in love with you, you can never die.
toxens:

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p> pale
cruelings:

Instagram fauxile

zuzuzuko:

resetty:

what if websites had closing hours

image

(Source: pokabu, via happiest)

Above all else, it is about leaving a mark that I existed: I was here. I was hungry. I was defeated. I was happy. I was sad. I was in love. I was afraid. I was hopeful. I had an idea and I had a good purpose and that’s why I made works of art.
Félix González-Torres (via neveroutshinethemaster)

(Source: free-parking, via junesuina)