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Three Goblin Art
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
Keni
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Jules of Nature
$LAYYYTER
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NASA
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YOU ARE THE REASON

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@sdtyrluabnle
I hope the universe blesses you with a moment of peace this week. You’re doing the right thing, and you’re going to be okay.
I’m really bad at texting unless I’m in love with you
“Of course I’ll hurt you. Of course you’ll hurt me. Of course we will hurt each other. But this is the very condition of existence. To become spring, means accepting the risk of winter. To become presence, means accepting the risk of absence.”
The Little Prince (via hplyrikz)
“You are so brave and quiet I forget you are suffering.”
(via xjq)
Have you ever had someone break up with you and you can't even think about the songs you've listened to, the messages you used to send each other, the pet names you called each other. And if you ever did you'd just instantly feel so bad that you just want to lay in your room all day and all night, not thinking about life not thinking about anything, but than you end up thinking about life, thinking about them, thinking about everything?
Yes
I understand. I understand why people hold hands. I’d always thought it was about possessiveness, saying ‘This is mine.’ But it’s about maintaining contact. It’s about speaking without words. It’s about I want you with me and don’t go.
(via who-am-i-lovely)
Steve Bishop on Melrose, Los Angeles, CA.
That Sunday you whispered in my ear “I’m not going anywhere baby” kissing my forehead softly. The next day you texted me “I think we would be better off as friends.” I can’t figure out which was the lie
Liar Liar (via wrists-of-a-broken-girl)
There is only be one time, That I will ever be happy, That I will feel safe, That I will smile ear to ear. Only one time that I will feel better, Untouchable, Unstoppable, Alive. And that was with you.