There were things I wanted to tell him. But I knew they would hurt him. So I buried them, and let them hurt me.
Jonathan Safran Foer, Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close (via observando)

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11 years ago
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That night I lost you, I lost something inside me. Or perhaps several things. Something central to my existence, the very support for who I am as a person.
Haruki Murakami, 1Q84 (via elancement)

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11 years ago
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leavemethebirds:
“ Always the same person, never the same ghosts - Taya iv
”

leavemethebirds:

Always the same person, never the same ghosts - Taya iv

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11 years ago
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mimbeau:
“ On the roofs
Paris circa 1950s
Ata Kando
”

mimbeau:

On the roofs

Paris circa 1950s

Ata Kando

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11 years ago
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neohki:
“ tee-two:
“ mentallistic:
“ OH MY FUCKING GOD PLEASE STOP
”
This movie i cant
”
Greatness
”

neohki:

tee-two:

mentallistic:

OH MY FUCKING GOD PLEASE STOP

This movie i cant

Greatness

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11 years ago
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I was always glad I said that. It was the only compliment I ever paid him.

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11 years ago
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i am mine.
before i am ever anyone else’s.
weed-took-me-to-amsterdam:
“lomadia:
“ 4gifs:
“ Sorry…sorry. [video]
”
I’ve never seen a more guilty looking animal - ‘OH GOD, SHUSH PLEASE SHUSH!” ”
omg this is so precious i cannot stop watching it
”

weed-took-me-to-amsterdam:

lomadia:

4gifs:

Sorry…sorry. [video]

I’ve never seen a more guilty looking animal - ‘OH GOD, SHUSH PLEASE SHUSH!”

omg this is so precious i cannot stop watching it 

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