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Colorado

[kuinesis-deactivated20190107]

Marco Mazzoni

[lucanecerf-volant]

[embrace-your-earth]

“You never need to apologize for how you chose to survive.”

— Clementine von Radics (via journalofanobody)

[understands]

[sixpenceee]

Atticus Atlas butterfly                          

[shadowdemon44]

Really beautiful to see ❤️

[bnmxfld]

“I’m not afraid of dying. Pieces of me die all the time.”

— Sage Francis

[magic-spelldust]

[homietwt]

alien

[pwfpussy-deactivated20191118]

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[1st-1]

[purplebuddhaproject]

“You build on failure. You use it as a stepping stone. Close the door on the past. You don’t try to forget the mistakes, but you don’t dwell on it. You don’t let it have any of your energy, or any of your time, or any of your space.”

— Johnny Cash (via purplebuddhaquotes)

[1ightly]

i was looking at grapes in the store n this old lady comes up to me n goes “youre not stealing these are u?” so im like uh no lol? and she goes “oh, well i am” and grabbed a handful of grapes and left

[nevver]

Sprout, Jonathan Levitt

[trilllions]

[aevvus]

[danger]

asshai by  Edén Ochoa Iniesta

[alcoholic-children]

“Wanna know the fucking truth? Nobody is fucking happy. Nobody has skin made from oil paint and sunlight. Nobody fucking understands this world. Fuck, nobody probably understands math as much as they claim. You’re here one day and the next you’re not. God? Religion? I’ve learned a lot more about the world by eating acid and swallowing pills. Tell me what your church has done for you? Tell me if you have holes in your mouth from speaking lies? Wanna know the fucking truth? Pity is just another word for pathetic. Drink beer and watch the sunrise from every rooftop. Take photographs naked. Take photographs kissing. Take photographs having sex. Stop making everything about sexuality. Wanna know the fucking truth? Nobody really gives a damn if you lost your virginity at fourteen or if you were the president in high school. Wanna know the fucking truth? There is no such thing as the right person. People leave. They change like ocean currents, they leave you with bruises in your calves. And you wanna know the fucking truth? You get better. You learn to love. You find God in between the cracks of a wall when you’re puking your limbs out. You wanna know the fucking truth? Go find it.”

— something someone should have told me when i was eighteen  (via uglierer)