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(Source: aseaofquotes, via lipstickinfamy)
(Source: fuckyeahstonerkids, via the-black-balloon)
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It seems to me we can never give up longing and wishing while we are thoroughly alive. There are certain things we feel to be beautiful and good, and we must hunger after them. — George Eliot (via girlwithoutwings)
(Source: quote-book)
(via the-black-balloon)
this was my twenty minutes ago for REAL, though.
do you ever stop and realize that people probably discuss you from time to time when you arent around to witness it
not , even in a specifically positive or negative way just like
people mention you, or think of you, you occur to people sometimes
thats the most unnerving thing that i can think of, thats so weird, that i exist to people when im not even interacting with them
(Source: twinmachines, via coldandpale)
soy un perdedor: boysenberry jam thick on heart attack rhythmlost in the flow of camera... -
boysenberry jam thick on heart attack rhythm
lost in the flow of camera obscurities
i wrote my last goodbye on a time stamped 3x5 with flamingo ink
hoping to catch your attention with a flick of the wrist
but i’m burnt -
from the inside out
nothing but gristle pushed to the side
where the thrust…
(via knives-of-summertime-deactivate)
and skinny love never listens to nuffin~
(Source: i-was-lost-so-i, via the-black-balloon)
kills me
(Source: mols)