you might wonder why there’s no stars tonight.
coz its planted in your eyes.
Cosimo Galluzzi
Cosmic Funnies
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
One Nice Bug Per Day
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Today's Document
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

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if i look back, i am lost
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@lady-l
you might wonder why there’s no stars tonight.
coz its planted in your eyes.
While you're dreaming beneath the same moon All it takes is imagining you So that I can get through One more long and lonely day
"Bring Me The Night" (feat. Kina Grannis)
I spent an hour thinking about a caption. @gfriendofficial @gfriendconfessions It was love in this shot,I must say. The background, her action and her facial expression tell so much that no words could contain its meaning. BTW,this was a fancam of them performing at Lotte Summer concert, which it rained hard and they continue their performance, people had praise them so much for being professionals. GFriend fighting! #ScreenShot #GFriend #Buddies
Whatever you may be missing right now - a person, a place, a feeling, maybe you are injured and missing running - whatever it is, have peace and take heart - remember that any goodbye makes room for a hello.
Kristin Armstrong (via wordsnquotes)
" We cling to music, to poems, to quotes, to writing, to art because we desperately do not want to be alone. We want to know we aren't going crazy and someone else out there knows exactly how you're feeling. We want someone to explain things we can't."
My philosophy has always been to fall in love with as many things as possible. I find joy in humanity and in life and this beautiful planet we’ve been given, in the breathes we take and the smiles that light up your face, in the way the sun rises and sets, and the dreaming. Oh god, I’m in love with the dreaming.
d.e.m. (via wnq-writers)
oh my, oh my these things does to me
Like a silhouette; I showed my love to you
Those touch, are the jewels that I hide inside a treasure box.
lingering feelings means neither hope nor desperation.
I was in love with you; but you didn't know. I let you go; still, you didn't know. 050816
I’m not the type of person to give up on someone. Yes, sometimes I get really mad and upset so I need a minute to cool off but I’ll never abandon you. I don’t leave people. And I think that’s why it always hurts so bad when people leave me.
sums it up (via lalapaige) Bull-fucking-shit (via itty-e)
Beautiful Illustrations of Words with No English Equivalent by Artist Marija Tiurina
The good thing about heartaches and disappointments in life,
is that,
I have something to write.
I have stories to tell,that I,
 have some things that  proves that I am just a human and so are you.Â
T.O.P: “ TOKYO -> THAILAND”
“TOKYO -> THAILAND #ItsDifficultCauseI’mSober”
Just a Fairytale
Once upon a time,
there was this girl.
Ordinary like others.
Live a common life, just like others.
Until that day came.
It’s still like other days.
Living the usual life.
But something had changed.
And it is still like common story like others.
She misses him.
She misses her own story she wrote.
She’s the princess and he’s her prince.
She misses him.
Him, waiting for his chance to be with her.
Him, not soft but rather hard touches.
Him, talking to her.
And like others,Â
her fairy tale ended up,
hanging.......
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Strong people are always simple.
- Leo Tolstoy
She wasn’t beautiful– Her hair was always messy and her smile was rather crooked. She had flowers along her ears and soil inside her brain. She had poison ivy growing across her lips and a serpents tongue. Her eyes were overgrown with weeds and her body was traced in leaves. She never made sense and I don’t think she was supposed to. She was art you see, designed to make you feel a whole lot of something rather than nothing. She wasn’t what you saw in those magazines, Because she was a living masterpiece
thatgirlslikeaghosttome (via wnq-writers)