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Co-napping is a beautiful thing. Knock out with me so I know it’s real
there’s something about the sight of steps leading down into the water. it feels like the ocean telling me to come home
That means you’re a selkie love
Mermaids, sirens, and selkies only reblog. Land lubbers GTFO
“Don’t ever become so consumed with someone else that you forget your own existence.”
— (via stability)
“You know, sometimes all you need is twenty seconds of insane courage. Just literally twenty seconds of just embarrassing bravery. And I promise you, something great will come of it.”
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Benjamin Mee
things to never forget
(via astound)
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we need a nintendogs app i am sick of living like this
Parents tell their children not to have sex. When those children grow up, parents beg them to have sex all the time to make grandchildren.
what if tattoos just randomly appeared on our skin at key points in our lives and we had to figure out what they meant for ourselves
Dolomites, Italy
Y’all ever just get mad thirsty for some cuddles?
01.09.19
Stumbling upon old tumblrs that I really don’t think anyone knew about ... I had one dedicated to how much I hated myself and one to the guy who killed me.. seven years ago was when we first started dating, SEVEN YEARS. I don’t remember when it was that you left me maybe five but I noticed sometime last month when you reached out to me how I hadn’t thought of you in years. It’s heartbreaking and refreshing to look back at who I was and how broken I was and how far I’ve come. Even now my bad days when I don’t want to get out of bed or eat or even be looked at aren’t even an ounce of what it was then. I’ve come so far and I’m damn proud of myself. I highly recommend documenting everything, your bad days and your good because years from now you’ll be grateful.
03. 05. 18 — vincent