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“I love you,” I say to him, only it comes out, “Hey.”
“So damn much,” he says back, only it comes out, “Dude.”
He still won’t meet my eyes.
Jandy Nelson, I’ll Give You the Sun (via thescarletstreak)
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It’spronounced Llanfairpwllgwyngyllgogerychwyrndrobwllllantysiliogogogoch
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Sometimes I’m Ernie. Sometimes I’m Bert.
imagine your otp
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Alissa Salls
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They have been through the fire, and what fire does not destroy, it hardens.
Oscar Wilde, The Picture of Dorian Gray (via woodland-nymphs)
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S I X O F C R O W S → OOMEN’S DEMISE
Kaz flicked his coat sleeve, and an oyster shucking knife appeared in his hand.
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Pretty David
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so much fog
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@jonkortajarena: She has my heart #LanaDelRey pic.twitter.com/fhUFxFzSXh
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My Hollywood girls!! 💥
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I AM THE SAND GUARDIAN, GUARDIAN OF THE SAND
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I’m just reblogging this because my dad didn’t believe it existed.
maribopuppy
IT
HAS
RETURNED
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The signs as Sylvia Plath quotes
Aries: “Perhaps when we find ourselves wanting everything, it is because we are dangerously near to wanting nothing.”
Taurus: “Would it be too childish of me to say: I want? But I do want: theater, light, color, paintings, wine and wonder.”
Gemini: “What is my life for and what am I going to do with it? I don’t know and I’m afraid. I can never read all the books I want; I can never be all the people I want and live all the lives I want.”
Cancer: “How we need another soul to cling to, another body to keep us warm. To rest and trust; to give your soul in confidence: I need this, I need someone to pour myself into.”
Leo: “Frustrated? Yes. Why? Because it is impossible for me to be God—”
Virgo: “What horrifies me most is the idea of being useless: well-educated, brilliantly promising, and fading out into an indifferent middle-age.”
Libra: “I love people. Everybody. I love them, I think, as a stamp collector loves his collection. Every story, every incident, every bit of conversation is raw material for me.”
Scorpio: “I’m dramatic and sloppily semi-cynical and semi-sentimental.”
Sagittarius: “Yet, God, I want to talk to everybody I can as deeply as I can. I want to be able to sleep in an open field, to travel west, to walk freely at night…”
Capricorn: “Nothing is real except the present, and already, I feel the weight of centuries smothering me.”
Aquarius: “Before I give my body, I must give my thoughts, my mind, my dreams. And you weren’t having any of those.”
Pisces: “It seems to me more than ever that I am a victim of introspection.”
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“A second later, the fire dragon exploded into Kavinsky. It went straight through him, around him, flame around an object. Kavinsky fell. Not as if he was struck, though. Just like when he’d taken the green pill. He crumpled to his knees and then slumped gracelessly off the car. A few feet away, the fire dragon careened into the dirt, limp. Non mortem, somni fratrem.”
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