Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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Kaledo Art
Claire Keane
almost home
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
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if i look back, i am lost
Show & Tell
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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

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@coemtesse
You’re not over exaggerating. You’re not too sensitive. You’re not too much. If it hurts you it fucking hurts you. If it makes you angry, then it makes you angry. There’s nothing wrong with you for feeling.
sometimes i don’t like something and i just don’t talk about it
moonlight and roses and tea
RBP
ARABIC PROVERB, SOURCE UNKNOWN
(ft. @cg.86, via)
and so, i’m letting you go. i’m erasing our conversations and deleting our photos and i’m going to stop making playlists for you. you became someone i would have died for, but it’s taken me 7 months to realize that maybe i didn’t love you, maybe i wanted to. maybe i would have died for you, but i would not have lived for you.
i think when you’re in love, it makes you want to live forever, but i’ve only known love in the form of slammed doors and raised voices and shattered hearts and terrified apologies.
so maybe the way i felt about you wasn’t love, maybe it was fear. fear of losing someone who made me feel like i could hold up the sky, even on my bad days. i never figured out that i could hold up the moon and the sun and the stars without you, and maybe that’s what love is.
maybe love is realizing i didn’t need you, maybe it’s realizing i dont need anyone, understanding that i deserve it all, and maybe a little more.
— i’m living for myself now
Monica Bellucci by Gianpaolo Barbieri
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moodboards: i love bright red drinks don’t you? they taste twice as good as any other color