June 2012
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We cross our bridges when we come to them, and burn them behind us, with nothing...
– Tom Stoppard (via kari-shma)
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hex-girlfriend:
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rryland:
do you ever just wanna sit next to someone and listen to everything they could possibly say about anything ever just because you like their face and their voice and their general existence
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I don’t know what they are called, the spaces between seconds– but I think of...
– Salvador Plascencia (via l-amour-fou)
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If I twerk in a forrest
coldeyesthatburn:
and no one is there to hear my ass clap
would I still be considered a hoe?
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A man who is master of himself can end a sorrow as easily as he can invent a...
– Oscar Wilde (via orgasms)
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laughfever:
paging-doctorfaggot:
kdnms:
I’M ON THE FUCKING FLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOR
THIS IS BRILLIANT!!!!
AWARDS ALL OF THEM
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