1. 20:57 28th Jul 2014

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    Reblogged from grandekanye

    I used to build dreams about you.
    — F. Scott Fitzgerald (via bl-ossomed)

    (Source: bornreadygeneration)

     
  2. 13:23

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    Poor little dude.

    Poor little dude.

     
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    It was great seeing these two lovebirds today! 💜 #nofilter

    It was great seeing these two lovebirds today! 💜 #nofilter

     
  4. 14:53

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    Skele-baby. #suzisshower

    Skele-baby. #suzisshower

     
  5. 22:36 26th Jul 2014

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    Reblogged from paradoxical-architecture

    wickedclothes:

    Atraxia Amethyst Necklace

    Amethyst is one of the most beautiful gemstones. It is said to provide protection and tranquility, while easing stress and anxiety. Wrapped in wire and hung on a silver chain. Sold on Etsy.

     
  6. 22:33

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    Reblogged from realesthousewife

    (Source: howardstark)

     
  7. 22:28

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    Reblogged from grandekanye

    (Source: steezpolize)

     
  8. 22:27

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    Reblogged from clementinevonradics

    koalaprincess:

    Some Things You Could Do To Heal Yourself:

    Don’t kiss the boy with no bicycle.
    Don’t kiss the girl with moon lips.
    Don’t kiss wild animals
    or hand grenades.
    You fuck for the same reasons
    lost men drink.
    Stop.

    Don’t spend another day
    mourning the smell of her shampoo.

    You silly little girl,

     
  9. 22:26

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    Reblogged from renrevenge

    I didn’t say “I love you” to hear it back. I said it to make sure you knew.
    — unknown (via vdorable)

    (Source: blk-yeezus)

     
  10. 12:43

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    (Source: awwww-cute)

     
  11. 12:30

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    Reblogged from observando

    What lips my lips have kissed, and where, and why,
    I have forgotten, and what arms have lain
    Under my head till morning, but the rain
    Is full of ghosts tonight, that tap and sigh
    Upon the glass and listen for reply,
    And in my heart there stirs a quiet pain
    For unremembered lads that not again
    Will turn to me at midnight with a cry.

    Thus in the winter stands the lonely tree,
    Nor knows what birds have vanished one by one,
    Yet knows its boughs more silent than before:
    I cannot say what loves have come and gone,
    I only know that summer sang in me
    A little while, that in me sings no more.

    — Edna St. Vincent Millay (via observando)
     
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    Birthday boys face when I pulled out the wet food. #treatinmybae #1yearold #happybirthdayflynn

    Birthday boys face when I pulled out the wet food. #treatinmybae #1yearold #happybirthdayflynn