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~ Friday, April 18 ~
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Oh you were reading a book about some idiot
And telling me about another
I was so severely underwhelmed
I thought I might never recover
Straighten the rudder girl
And sail me up stairs
And go and find somebody who cares
Well we might not be the perfect partners
But tonight we make a pair
Arctic Monkeys (Crying lightning)

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alapoet:

the lunar eclipse condensed to 3 seconds, for those of you who had clouds or are in a hurry

alapoet:

the lunar eclipse condensed to 3 seconds, for those of you who had clouds or are in a hurry

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~ Thursday, April 17 ~
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there are worse things than being alone but it often takes
decades to realize this and most often when you do
it’s too late and there’s nothing worse than too late.
Charles Bukowski (via feellng)

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~ Wednesday, April 16 ~
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bloglikeaman:

Cherish moments like this. You never know when you might lose them. -B

bloglikeaman:

Cherish moments like this. You never know when you might lose them. -B


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Anonymous asked: Lol is it cold there? I guess you are from America,aren't you? :)

Am I? ..Where I live, the weather is fucked. I just don’t know when not to wear a jacket anymore….. 


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April is the cruelest month, breeding
lilacs out of the dead land, mixing
memory and desire, stirring
dull roots with spring rain.
— T.S. Eliot, The Waste Land (via traumachu)

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meeniemint:

"B E L I E V E"


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Anonymous asked: Where are you from?

I’m now from Iceland, …. because it feels like Iceland outside. -__-”


~ Tuesday, April 15 ~
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lkazphoto:

Night ride, Ginza.

lkazphoto:

Night ride, Ginza.


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The best part of a relationship is getting to call the person, or lay down next to them, and tell them all the crazy things that happened to you all day long. In the end that’s what it’s about. It’s not about sex, it’s not about the money they give you, it’s not about how good looking they are, it’s about them listening to you talk for hours and hours and hours, about stupid shit that doesn’t matter.
— Tegan Quin (via perfect)

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There is nothing prettier than a city at 5 AM with its empty streets and cold wind.
— (via forever-and-alwayss)

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~ Monday, April 14 ~
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Unexpressed emotions will never die. They are buried alive and they will come forth later in uglier ways.
— Sigmund Freud (via onlinecounsellingcollege)

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