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[kseniablog]

[tattoos-org]

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[slowheart]

fool me once, shame on u; fool me twice, shame on u again for taking advantage of my compassionate & forgiving nature!!!!!! how dare u

[nthonystark-moved-deactivated20]

[atrophies]

[magiks]

capri sun what the fuck does that even mean

[oneandonly-ag]

I'm a slut for beautiful sunsets and the stars

[ulzzangoals]

[swuhili]

@puhps

[micdotcom]

Watch: President Obama calls Orlando gay club shooting an act of “terror and hate” in speech.

[preciousprincesa]

boys like it when youre playfully mean to them. call them names. punch them on the shoulder. murder their families 

[areuacop-deactivated20170902]

[drakefanclub]

Neato

[yrbff]

This newborn pudu deer sleeps in a flowerpot. IT SLEEPS IN A FLOWERPOT.

[wordsthat-speak]

I enjoy controlled loneliness. I like wandering around the city alone. I’m not afraid of coming back to an empty flat and lying down in an empty bed. I’m afraid of having no one to miss, of having no one to love.

Kuba Wojewodzki, Polish journalist and comedian (via wordsthat-speak)

[clararockmoreeyes-deactivated20]

[wasjopara]

the fact that you can work full time in this country and still not afford to live disgusts me more and more every day

[mingdliu-deactivated20210422]

The more we talk, the more I want to know. I want to know what it was like to live five minutes away from cruising down open roads and to come home to your mother’s homemade soup by 7PM. I want to know your soft spots, what makes you tick, and what turns you on and off from one second to the next. What makes you a storm and what makes you the sun? What is your lighthouse and what caused you to be lost at sea? Sometimes we dance and I want to know how fast your heart is beating. We listen to your favourite songs and I wonder who or what it reminds you of. The more we talk, the more I want to tell you. I want to tell you about the time I was six and my mother bought me a white tiger keychain for good luck, which I still have. I want to share my journals, my paintings, and all the meaningful things I hide in a box somewhere on my bookcase. I am a water sign with too much fire in me. I like to sleep with the doors closed and the blanket over my feet. Every minute I spend with you births new cells, and they are learning how to be the person they’ve always wanted to be. Shirts on your floor, hand in your hair; I have never felt as naked as I do when I’m with you.

Ming D. Liu, The Secret of Not Keeping Any Between Us (via mingdliu)