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Volevi me. Io me lo ricordo. Potevi lasciarmi nella mia illusoria felicità.
Brothers From Another Mother
You can tell when the girls had a sleepover (Source: http://ift.tt/2cJxxsV)
I like sleeping, it’s probably what I like best in this life.
Albert Espinosa, Everything You and I Could Have Been If We Weren’t You and I (via wordsnquotes)
Put Helen Mirren in there and the universe will implode with over perfection
Just ask dear.
PUT JUDI DENCH THERE. FUCKING DO IT. I LOVE YOU LOLA
This starts to looks like “The Last Supper”
Here is Maggie. You’re welcome.
I can’t not reblog this. It would seem like sacrilege.
I’ll reblog this whenever I see.
I don’t want people to matter to me too much. Sometimes it hurts too much to think about them. Ones you love who don’t love you, ones who hate you, ones who you think about but never get to be with. I like people but when I get too close, it f**ks me up.
Henry Rollins, The Portable Henry Rollins (via wordsnquotes)
Seriously, tumblr. This needs to stop.
Suddenly reblogs! Reblogs everywhere.
The Smiths - How Soon Is Now?
I am human and I need to be loved Just like everybody else does
Video: Cat Jobs
Energetic Pet Fox Finds an Unlikely Best Friend in a Gentle Canine
Scrap Metal Parts Transformed Into Luxury Car Replicas
The Gallery of Steel Figures in Pruszków is a museum dedicated to exhibiting scrap numerous scrap metal sculptures. Keep reading
via the design dome
Not once in my life have I stepped into somebody’s house and thought, “I sure hope I get an apology for ‘the mess’.”
True...even more so an apology should not be expected when people walk into other people's lives -and homes, and they express their indignation and disgust for the alleged emotional mess they've just walked into...just take away what good there is -if anything at all, then just take the door and close it behind you.
Some people love to relive their pain; they are...
Some people love to relive their pain; they are perpetual victims — self-abusing, emotional-drama junkies. They are always fanning into flames every little spark. Some people are addicted to the trauma of the drama; their raison d'etre is the daily struggle against their own created turmoil. The struggle in life is their stagecraft, where the people around them become unwitting performers in their dramatic scenes. Crisis is their sensation of being alive; spectacle is their excitement and proof of life. In absence of true passion and purpose, some people engage in the dark surrogate of petty commotion and drama. These people do not want to let go and move on, because they need to struggle and destroy, to live. Blame is their getaway vehicle they use to flee the scenes of their emotional crimes. The pain they carry within themselves is flung and strewn on everyone they encounter; contaminating every peaceful moment with spots of uneasiness and discord. They are raging against themselves. They fight outward enemies because they are afraid to confront the enemy within. They are deeply wounded people, who can be very dangerous to your peace of mind, your family, and your life. Like a wounded animal, they will bite your hand of comfort. They will suck you into their hellish world if you let them. They will keep you there forever, for drama after drama, as their emotional support — as their prisoner. It will never end; every molehill made into a mountain of problems — mountains of madness. When you find yourself hanging off the cliff, with someone about to pull you over the edge, you have to cut the rope. Sometimes letting go of someone is the only way to survive.
— Bryant McGill
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I feel like I am this person. I feel like she is this person.
lovers whose bodies smell of each other
T. S. Eliot, “A Dedication to My Wife” (via leopoldgursky)