as someones whos been here since 2012, this post hits hard
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sheepfilms
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Monterey Bay Aquarium
cherry valley forever
Mike Driver
we're not kids anymore.
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Not today Justin

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if i look back, i am lost

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@aphilosophize
as someones whos been here since 2012, this post hits hard
thought i’d bring back calum playing bass with his cousin for anyone who’s having a bad day (the original video)
Little boy dressed as Thor asks Chris if he is brothers with Tom in real life//the bromance is real
Always worth it to have tried, even if you fail, even if you fall like a meteor forever. Better to have flamed in the darkness, to have inspired others, to have lived, than to have sat in the darkness, cursing the people who borrowed, but did not return, your candle.
Neil Gaiman, Trigger Warning: Short Fictions and Disturbances (via wordsnquotes)
“I was enchanted with you. Maybe too much so. Maybe it was the reason why I ignored all the warning signs. If we were to have a sign above our heads, like the ones in the cartoons of Looney Tunes. Yours would be marked ‘Caution: Fragile’.
dejalex (via wordsnquotes)
Every person I’ve ever loved has some how become toxic to me. A living, breathing reminder of why I was always better off alone. I love too hard, too quickly and then sometimes I don’t love enough. I guess I’m just bad at love.
Kristie Betts (via wordsnquotes)
A kiss is a lovely trick designed by nature to stop speech when words become superfluous.
Ingrid Bergman (via wordsnquotes)
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There's no quotes for every reason something happened in mundane's life
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The great acts of love are done by those who are habitually performing small acts of kindness.
Victor Hugo (via wordsnquotes)
This is actually kinda creepy like y'all is cousins
Wow everybody got a twin
We all are technically 12th cousins so
Okay but some of these people could make some serious scammer money
the war, 2017 (insp.)
Jealousy is nothing more than a fear of abandonment.
Arab proverb (via wordsnquotes)
whats that one fetish called where you and your partner mutually respect and care about each other very much
love
kinky! i like it
Which do you prefer?
I prefer MasterChef Junior:
a wholesome post thank u
What’s best is I love all three portrayals, basically anything with this man in it he’s so precious.
UK Gordon Ramsay is dealing with sensible people and edible food. US Ramsay is dealing with people who have actual health code violations in their restaurants yet claim to be good chefs running an acceptable business. Masterchef Junior Ramsay is teaching kids how to cook. No fucking WONDER there’s a massive difference.
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I hate myself for when I am around you. For me still longing for your eyes and the way you always bring me ups to my downs. I hate myself for when I am with you. For me being so in love and superstitiously beliefs for some kind of destiny awaits us. I hate myself for when I am turn into pieces for you. For time to be flies that fast, until the dawn isn't breaking and the moon skies become pinkish hue; reflects the morning comes. I hate myself the most when I am turning you in. For when I am at the downs time of my life and still wanting you to be there. With me; unlightened and breaking my walls apart. I hate myself at worst when I am still searching you every there and then. For me wanting you here; watch me uphold all the ill-fated of my soul being so torned and wounded. I hate myself for letting you see me cries, over night. Over little things when my phase apart, over bigger things when my anxiety strikes me hard. And I hate being myself for loving you mad; without me knowing the risk for losing all i had.