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growing-orbits:

Found Song for P. by Max Richter (from 24 Postcards in Full Colour)

4 days ago 30 notes

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lexcanroar:

one of the songs that decided to play while I read The Fault In Our Stars and completely destroy my soul 

Ólafur Arnalds sure does know how to kick one’s heart in the nuts. I’m actually a little afraid to read TFiOS because of how sad it might make me, but eager to read it as well of course.

4 days ago 72 notes

I wish I could live in these minutes

Everything is beautiful.

4 days ago

"I have come to accept the feeling of not knowing where I am going. And I have trained myself to love it. Because it is only when we are suspended in mid-air with no landing in sight, that we force our wings to unravel and alas begin our flight. And as we fly, we still may not know where we are going to. But the miracle is in the unfolding of the wings. You may not know where you’re going, but you know that so long as you spread your wings, the winds will carry you."

- C. Joybell C. (via venebelle)

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4 days ago 252 notes

katelrampling:

just a casual relationship with this man would be pretty ideal right now.

4 days ago 57 notes

Am badass punk

Peeps be dissin me an I’m ready to fight them bitches

1 week ago 3 notes

"I think you could fall in love with anyone if you saw the parts of them that no one else gets to see. Like if you followed them around invisibly for a day and you saw them crying in their bed at night or singing to themselves as they make a sandwich or even just walking along the street and even if they were really weird and had no friends at school, I think after seeing them at their most vulnerable you wouldn’t be able to help falling in love with them."

- Anonymous (via sea-0tter)

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1 week ago 53,162 notes

aseaofquotes:

Simon Von Booy, Love Begins in Winter

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1 week ago 690 notes

wehearthate:

Anna-Wili Highfield is one extremely talented lady. I adore her work.

1 week ago 5 notes
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"See, that’s my model of friendship; it’s something I crystallized when I was 12 and hasn’t changed. When I was 12, I knew how to have a friend. You rode bikes around and played with stuff and talked. That was a friend. Sometimes you snuck out at night. You had adventures. You explored stuff, like broken ships’ hulls, and swamps and forests, and you captured small invertebrates and studied them. That was a friend. What is a friend now? I dunno! Someone you have dinner with? I hate the having dinner with! Having dinner with is not fun! Dinner is what you have to quit playing and come in the house to have! Dinner is something your friend can’t come out because he’s having! Why is everyone always having dinner? I don’t want dinner! I want to go out in a boat! Having dinner is too adult. I want beanbag chairs and an outdoor swing. I want party treats, noisemakers and funny hats. I want cake and a screaming fit."

- (Since You Asked - Salon.com)

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2 weeks ago 218 notes

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2 weeks ago 8,443 notes

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2 weeks ago 326 notes

"I’ve been inside all day. It’s horrible. All day, just depths of hell. I wake up and I get like hot chicken wings, shit nobody eats at 10am. I eat them and then I’m like ugh, so I get ice cream to cool it off and then I feel worse. I wake up with like three different kinds of shame glaze covering my body. Right around 5pm it starts to get dark so I’m like ‘I gotta be in the daylight just once.’ and I just stand there, like a fucking mental patient in a bathrobe. And then I start looking at people and they are all crispy clothed and rosy-cheeked and full of purpose and they’re making me feel worse."

- Louis C.K.  (via floatingdreamily)

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2 weeks ago 52 notes