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I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
Claire Keane
Keni

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Color Me Curious

Andulka
One Nice Bug Per Day
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Origami Around

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@tenpasteight
I want roadtrips, hiking in nature, deep forests, meditation and a peaceful mind.
(via rreddwood)
everyone who reblogs this will receive a picture of spencer shay in their inbox
HOLY FUCK
holy fuck i reblogged this like 2 minutes ago and it had like 30,000 notes omfg how did you do it so fast wow
Beautiful
look what I got today despite this post having over 250,000 notes
Ok so it’s the classic story of a young maiden wants a thing and a witch is like “promise me your first born child” and the maidens like “k” and that should be enough but no the witch keeps coming around like “yo where’s my first born child pls” and the maiden is like “bitch I don’t even have a boyfriend” and the witch keeps coming back and being like “how’s the bf search?” And just being generally annoying. then she just keeps coming round and hanging out and they fall in love and the first born child is already the witches and everyone lives happily ever after
Prince—March, 1993
She drinks pints of coffee and writes little observations and ideas for stories with her best fountain pen on the linen-white pages of expensive notebooks. Sometimes, when it’s going badly, she wonders if what she believes to be a love of the written word is really just a fetish for stationery.
David Nicholls, One Day (via wordsnquotes)
my granddad just called me to tell me how big his cauliflowers are growing and it was so cute theyre “TWICE as big as the ones you get in the shop”
i told my granddad this post has 3,500 notes and he said ‘who are they? do i know them?’ he wanted me to list everyone and see if he knew anyone
If you don’t reblog cauliflower granddad, then you’re just a mean person.
You broke your promise and my heart
(via mylittlemisssunshinee)
We say so much by saying nothing at all.
(via love-lessons)
“don’t say goodbye. goodbye means forever.”
@lace-toperfecti0n (via lace-toperfecti0n)
Some chapters have to end without closure.
Late night thoughts (via chasingkatie)
we’re all addictive to things that take the pain away.
(via midnight-eclipze)
All you do, all you’re good for, is destruction. All you’re fucking made for is destroying things.
Excerpt from a book I’ll never write #14 // (via avenging-my-ghost)