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hot girls abandon Instagram but keep their tumblr accounts active since 2014.
Mihajlo Vasiljević Dijagnoza
I don’t have time for half ass anything
"How many scars did you justify because you loved the person who was holding the knife?"
For old times sake is actually such a heartbreaking and beautiful sentiment. Like, let’s do it for the love that used to be here. It is reason enough.
ONLY GOD / KNOWS / I’M GOOD BY TRACEY EMIN 2009
Getting older is crazy cause you just start thinking differently out of nowhere
Jedino što nam je zajedničko je da nismo jedno za drugo.
In many situations, the smartest thing to do is to not react.
The bear
my mom says she’s not a hugger. but when i put my arms around her on a gloomy day or after bad news she’s the last to let go. my dad says he doesn’t want gifts on his birthday, but i see the way his face light up when i get him a card with a nice message and a box full of chocolate anyway. he’s just a kid inside, still. it makes him giddy. my brother never says i love you. but when i tell him “i just need to finish the dishes before i vacuum!” he wordlessly goes to vacuum the entire house before i can, and if he sees me struggle with a wrapper or a jar or a bottle he mutters ‘c’mere’ and opens it for me without even sparing me a glance. the thing is, people love you quietly, and you love them quietly, and the air is buzzing with tiny but grand gestures & once you look for them, you find them everywhere. i think that’s really beautiful.