“There’s only one thing that’s better than getting what you want: it’s to know that you can be happy whether you get it or not.”
— Adyashanti (via aspiritualwarrior)

Kiana Khansmith
noise dept.
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if i look back, i am lost
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we're not kids anymore.
trying on a metaphor
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
taylor price
DEAR READER

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Alisa U Zemlji Chuda

Origami Around

JVL
will byers stan first human second
occasionally subtle

Andulka

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Cosmic Funnies
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“There’s only one thing that’s better than getting what you want: it’s to know that you can be happy whether you get it or not.”
— Adyashanti (via aspiritualwarrior)
[ matt.bower ]
Rome, Italy.
I wish I could have told you that your pain was also hurting me. But how could I? How could I add to your disaster like that? So I kept quiet, all the while letting it set me on fire from the inside. Now, you say that you have found your peace. I tell you that I am so happy for you. I tell you that I am proud. I tell you that I knew you would get there. I don’t tell you that I am still suffering. I don’t mention the third-degree burns you left, that no hospital will ever be able to treat. I don’t breathe a word about it.
Sue Zhao // I don’t even know what to call this (via blossomfully)
It’s only creepy if they don’t find you attractive
By jayeffex
I’m going to go here ❤️
sharing music is a love language
Being in a crowd smells different depending on your height
CatbirdNYC
When parents said “don’t let the bedbugs bite”, no kid ever realized that bedbugs were 1) real and 2) horrible and 3) bite.
The worst human plague to ever hit the body!
The old wound, if stricken, is the sorest–
Elizabeth Barrett Browning, from Selectd Poems; “The Cry of the Children,” (via violentwavesofemotion)
empty autumn roads are waiting | instagram , prints
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