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AnasAbdin
$LAYYYTER
Cosmic Funnies

#extradirty

Andulka

❣ Chile in a Photography ❣

Product Placement
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸

shark vs the universe
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

Love Begins
taylor price
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i don't do bad sauce passes

roma★

blake kathryn

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@yourtouch-sobittersweet
I hope one day someone looks at you like you look at the moon.
I wish I had the courage to tell you how madly I am in love with you, that you are unlike any other, that you turned my world upside down.
// and I wish that those things actually mattered to you j.d.m. (via poetryandthesea)
I saw you again, and that was like opening up a book that I’ve closed long ago.
Me (via tctcteach)
You held on to something that never held on to you, and that was the problem.
T.B. LaBerge (via thegoodvybe)
There are certain emotions in your body that not even your best friend can sympathize with, but you will find the right film or the right book, and it will understand you.
Bjork (via thegoodvybe)
every. little. thing that happens to me i think of you and what you would think. why? every. little. thing. it doesn’t matter how small because you’re always on my mind.
say you’ll see me again, even if it’s just in your wildest dreams
I want to know what comes into your head the moment I walk into the room. Nothing? Everything? Anything? I want to know if your heart beats a little faster, if your hands go clammy, if your chest tightens even the tiniest bit; because mine does. I want to know if the reason you look away is simply a coincidence or because you know that if our eyes meet 1000 words will be spoken all at once. I want to know if you’ve ever wanted to say something to me so badly but you’ve stopped yourself. I want to know if our minds work in the same way, that’s all I want to know.
Excerpt from a book I’ll never write, 3 (via crushthoughts)