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15 / i like anime / im trash

[neonkontra]

[muslimmingle]

[un-knownauthor]

[soycake]

our eyes on anyone but ourselves

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[anniebanahhhnie]

[natives]

[nitrqin]

 IG - @matthew.shaww

[hirxeth]

Léon: [referring to his plant] “It’s my best friend. Always happy. No questions.”

Léon the professional (1994) dir. Luc Besson

[michellekara]

[nitrqin]

 IG - @matthew.shaww

[indie-braids-deactivated2015041]

[reputing-deactivated20231019]

Snapchat/instagram : mvgtvr Twitter : @MERGITVR

[hausofkreatures]

Eyes @ Burberry F/W ‘16 Backstage, ph. Tristan Fewings

[dazedmemories]

[northmagneticpole]

[drunkpalebitch]

Instagram- @da.rk

[suspend]

You make lists in your head about what you want in a lover, like brown hair and a sweet voice. A sharp mind and a soft heart, a sense of humor that actually makes you laugh like you mean it. This and that. And it’s all bullshit. Because people aren’t lists. And I’ve always wanted to be the person who made someone realize that. I want to come across someone with a list in their head that is nothing like the person I am, and I want to show them what they didn’t even know they were looking for. People who think they know what they want are fooling themselves. Nobody really knows what they want. Not until it’s right in front of them.

Anonymous (via suspend)

[depresant]

you all deserve someone who isnt embarrassed to love you and tells all their friends about you and saves your selfies, good and bad to look at when they miss you and loses sleep to talk to you and tells you how much they love you. i hope you all find that!!

[wordscanbeenough]

Lately I’m the girl with scraped knees and red cheeks, trying to feel alive again. I stopped shaking over text messages  or hidden truths or even your name.  I’m not that fragile anymore.   You were convinced that poets are the worst liars of all, and on some nights you were probably right.  That’s why you should know I stopped writing about your hands.  I found something better in my own.

wtm, moving on (via wordscanbeenough)

[tristamateer]

A Month Of Not Kissing You Trista Mateer

I’m still trying to make something out of the absence of you.