Alguns sonhos deixam resíduos nas lágrimas.
M. M Schweitzer em O Mercador de Sonhos (via diariodeumacorujinha)
noise dept.
Game of Thrones Daily
RMH
art blog(derogatory)
AnasAbdin
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Sade Olutola
dirt enthusiast

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@theartofmadeline
One Nice Bug Per Day
Peter Solarz
almost home

blake kathryn
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styofa doing anything
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
$LAYYYTER

titsay
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Alguns sonhos deixam resíduos nas lágrimas.
M. M Schweitzer em O Mercador de Sonhos (via diariodeumacorujinha)
Sempre existe um admirável mundo novo, mas apenas para as pessoas especiais. As que tem sorte. As que carregam dentro de si a criação desse mundo
Agatha Christie (A noite das bruxas)
You said last night, “What does it mean? That you love me?” And I’m not really sure.
Misha Collins
Butterfly and duck; a love story
(via)
Owl and hedgehog. Illustration by Yevgeny Charushin.
sovietpostcards: Owl and hedgehog. Illustration by Yevgeny Charushin.
“Paftarenya mat oocheniya” Is Russian for: “Repetition is the mother of learning.” There are parts of your body That I replay in my mind Like a scratch on a vinyl record, The needle of my memory Returning again and again To the same part of you, Repeating and repeating Until your contours are What I know best, What I love most.
Misha Collins( Some Things I Still Can't Tell You )
But the truth is, I write mostly In the mornings, drinking tea, And, when I write, I am writing Mostly just for me.(Negative bias by Misha Collins)
Spellbound Felines Series by Sam Hogg
Acordar dentro de um caixão te deixa triste e feliz. Triste por saber que ainda está vivo. Feliz por saber que vai morrer em poucos minutos.
Vagner Neubert (Pisque Duas Vezes para morrer)
The real horrors of life we so far from his reality that he could only theorize about them, and theory was powerless in the face of death, degradation and pain.
anonymous
“Hug me until we both feel okay.”
— Unknown
What is grief, if not love persevering
unknown
“eu danço valsa com minhas inseguranças todas as noites em um quarto em chamas que queimam o melhor de mim”
— Cassia Almeida (Livro: A POESIA DO CAOS DEIXADO POR ELA)
My heart is stupid.
O sono é apenas a morte sendo tímida
Exurb1a