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Welcome to my blog, motherfuckers.

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[uglypnis]

…and you drink a little too much and try a little too hard. And you go home to a cold bed and think, ‘That was fine’. And your life is a long line of fine.

Gillian Flynn (via missyourlaugh)

[iglovequotes]

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[words-of-emotion]

A year from now, everything you’re stressing about won’t mean anything.

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[notturnale-deactivated20210722]

Mi piacciono le persone che inconsapevolmente ti migliorano la vita, per quel mese, quel giorno, quell’anno, o anche solo per quel minuto in cui han camminato parallelamente a te.

Alice Giaquinta (via comefiorialvento)

[stargazerinmoksha]

And some days, the flowers don’t have color. And some days, the clouds aren’t white. And some days, the sun is cold.

And some nights, the moon forgets to eat. And some nights, the sky winks to the stars. And some nights, the petals don’t feel too bad.

And sometimes, that’s good enough for me.

[xheyshawty]

Mi piace quando mi parla, a prescindere da cosa mi voglia dire. Mi piace il semplice fatto che voglia dirmi delle cose.

Ethan Hawke.  (via xheismywonderwall)

[wnq-writers]

True happiness is when you no longer dwell on what will make you happy, you simply begin to enjoy the freedom of just living it.

motivationalscoop (via wnq-writers)

[teenagehipst3r]

[words-of-emotion]

Sometimes you never know the real value of a moment until it becomes a memory

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[thoughts-memories]

[hollywood-noir]

[kushandwizdom]

i appreciate things that don’t go my way just as much as the things that do.

Unknown (via kushandwizdom)

[iglovequotes]

[words-of-emotion]

Sometimes you have to stop worrying. Have faith that things will work out.

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[kushandwizdom]

[anormalguywithabnormalmind]

Eravamo in mezzo alla strada, il cielo si stava schiarendo, era come se stessi a casa; casa mia era giocare a incasinarle i capelli, lasciare che il suo profumo mi restasse addosso.

Charles Bukowski (via anormalguywithabnormalmind)