Tomorrow The Sun Will Rise And We Will Try Again.

Lydia. 20. Hooping. Nature. Traveling. Optimism is my thing.

[theredpelican]

we’re literally floating on a tiny planet in fucking space why are we surrounded by hatred and misery. why can’t everyone just calm the fuck down and lay on some grass. the sun is a GIANT BURNING ORB why does money exist. fuck everything

[heavyanddissolved]

[mythologyofblue]

Uwe Gaasch, Huysburg Benedictine Abbey, Germany

[tkkatherineblog]

[narnia]

What does it matter how many lovers you have if none of them gives you the universe?

Jacques Lacan (via narnia)

[block]

[inahiddenplace]

romantic love is a conspiracy theory

[serious]

with you

[just-shower-thoughts]

Pretending to be sober in public is like doing your best impression of yourself.

[tamper]

[afloweroutofstone]

Someone vandalized the Hollywood sign for New Year’s

[isolated-pleasures]

X

[colors-of-a-mermaid]

[first-classbitch]

curiosity killed your virginity

[vanish]

[tattoosideas]

→ Okan Uçkun

[thabiebsswag]

[have--not-deactivated20160117]

[timbllr]

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[timbllr]

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