People lie all the time.

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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

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People lie all the time.
I think you should watch this
yella creens
“handfools of yella crayens”
this made me feel true inner peace for the first time in months
This was the first thing on my dash after coming out of a sensory deprivation tank and I believe I just ascended to a higher plane of existence
Mr. Roger’s voice makes it
this is… transcendent
I desire the things that will destroy me in the end.
Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath (via life-of-a-overweight-bulimic)
Went on a 5-day, 1400-mile road trip all over parts of Oregon and Northern California for the first time with my buddy Shaun. We slept in the car, woke up at sunrise to photograph, and stayed up until 3 in the morning to see the Milky Way. In the end, were exhausted and badly in need of a shower, but I would do it all over again in a heartbeat.
Various state/national parks in Oregon and California. July 2016. (Instagram)
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i don’t love you enough to tell you to leave him for me...
I am dismissive of the virtuous, unaware of the beautiful, and uncomprehending in the face of the happy. So if I didn’t understand I was being asked to be best man, it is because I never expected to be anybody’s best friend, and certainly not the best friend of the bravest and kindest and wisest human being I have ever had the good fortune of knowing.
When you drop your favorite stuffed animal off the bed in the middle of the night:
In about four days of existing this post has gained more notes than I have followers. There have been some pretty interesting tags and comments so far:
My favorite thing, though, is people including the names of their stuffed animals: