the worst part of being a non smoker is ill never light someones cigarette with my own in an indirect kiss fraught with erotic tension
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the worst part of being a non smoker is ill never light someones cigarette with my own in an indirect kiss fraught with erotic tension
it could mean something, it could mean everything
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Libro: El rostro del invierno
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Martin Rico y Ortega (1833 - 1908)
Venetian Canal
View of Paris from the Trocadero
Canal in Venice
Santa María della Salute de Venecia
A Spanish Garden
The Riva degli Schiavoni in Venice
La Torre de las Damas in the Alhambra, Granada
Doorway of a House in Toledo
Courtyard of the Palace of the Dux of Venice
Mientras que otros, ni siquiera podemos mencionarlo
please handle me with care i’m a very sleepy and soft creature
Before January ends, I’m going to magically and extremely be blessed by the universe.
not gonna risk scrolling past this
“365. Este año aprendí muchas cosas, superé fantasmas del pasado, recogí mis cristales rotos, caminé sin mirar atrás. Tuve atracciones físicas y enamoramientos fugaces. Me reí con mi mejor amigo hasta llorar, conocí gente que se va conmigo al próximo año y gente que se queda en este. Caídas, tropiezos con la misma piedra, subidas de ánimo, depresiones, momentos en los que no sabía quién era ni quiénes eran los demás. Bailé ante el peor huracán, el sol brilló entre las nubes grises. El año se va, pero queda en mí.”
— casitodoesletras
i feel like this photo should have a date on it
this image was made before time existed, that cat is the first soul in the universe and the spilling of that bowl is the folly of mortal sin.
5 years ago i was a fucking mess & now i’m a fucking mess but at peace with it and with cooler fashion sense
friend: so, how was your day?
*disassociated the entire day*
me: my what
Y aquel amor de otro mundo terminó por cambiarnos a nosotros. Fuimos infértiles tierras sobre la que los deseos abonaron promesas sempiternas. Mirar a los ojos por entonces era un rayo de luz ciega robado a un sol herido. ¿Cómo quererte sabiendo el final? ¿Cómo sostener este puente con la misma mano que me aferraba al borde para no caer? Y nos quisimos, claro. Porque la juventud nos vuelve ingenuos. Tal vez algún día podamos perdonarnos por tanta osadía.
Dashten Geriott (via dashtengeriott)
but ur so woah and im so oh