How can you say you love me when you hate everything I love?
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biblè ideas 1 John 4:20
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The Stonewall Inn
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Love Begins
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Cookie Run:Kingdom Official!

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How can you say you love me when you hate everything I love?
namelessdream3r (via wordsnquotes)
biblè ideas 1 John 4:20
this world is so cool. it's got its own color scheme, structure, and vibrancy no matter where you go. it just asks to be looked at, noticed
green relief
dorm room done ✔️
clouds cover me the whole 10 hours to tennessee, He speaks louder as i run out of music. told me, go grab that lottery ticket. lose—know you've already won. then, drive. know it will not flood.
home is where i know the wifi password
the sand trap grew. we swallowed sun and laid there till we weren't sure which—desert or beach—was more endless.
The soul becomes dyed with the color of its thoughts.
Aurelius, Marcus. Meditations. (via thequotejournals)
you were yelling: climb i screamed back: where you showed me: you must
an hour earlier a man was asleep here, feet tucked in with his backpack on and he faced the other way. it felt roadside, walking by him. it felt ludicrous, lying on velvet purple couches. an hour later he was gone.
he added on to the artwork and now i can't see clearly
reading headlines in 2015: shit the onion tricked me again reading headlines in 2016: please be the onion
Watching this (and fearing broken ankles with each loop) I can’t helping thinking about that old quote Ginger Rogers did everything Fred Astaire did, except backwards and in high heels.
But no, if you watch closely you’ll see she doesn’t even step on the last chair. That means she had to trust that fucker to lift her gently to the ground while he was spinning down onto that chair. That takes major guts. I’d be pissing myself and fearing a broken neck if I were in her place. Kudos to her.
I can’t stop watching this.
#I watched this for too long to not reblog
Whoa.
I push away the people I want the most in my life, and I tell myself that it’s because I need to learn to live without attachments. But deep inside, all I want, is for someone to resist my efforts at pushing them away and tell me I am worth holding on to, even when I’m acting like a complete idiot.
itsczarine7 (via wnq-writers)
these guys had me hooked, i was intrigued and they don't even have organs. that's some real minimalist sht right thur
we ghosted by, forgot.
a view can bring us out, from couch comfort to black and white military effort. even if blurry, it can stay although it might ruin a couch, your elephant pants.