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theanti90smovement:

sorry i cant hang out with u today i have to catch up on my crying

(via legalmexican)

Like a sculptor, if necessary,
carve a friend out of stone.
Realize that your inner sight is blind
and try to see a treasure in everyone.

Rumi (via observando)
bienenkiste:

Luma Grothe by Billy Kidd for Barneys S/S 2014
aphylla:

calebostgaard:

A young man and a woman enjoy swimming in flooded St. Mark’s Square in Venice, Italy, Sunday, Nov. 11, 2012. I want this.

always reblog

ifyoucarryonthisway:

i like to push my body to the limit but not in the healthy living way more like in the how much pasta can i eat before im unable to physically move way

(via legalmexican)

What I’ve Learned:
1. A girl can lose feelings for you over night.
2. A kiss can be just that, a kiss. Completely meaningless.
3. Love can be one sided but I still wonder if that is love at all
4. Never beg for someone to stay or to love you. You shouldn’t have to beg for someone to be a part of your life or to love you. You deserve better than that.
5. Stop breaking your ribs to make space for those who do not belong there.
6. Learning to breathe again is harder than the doctors said it would be.
7. I don’t know what hurts more at night; being alone or being in love.
8. Laying with someone in bed at night is temporary. It won’t get rid of the lonely. You will still wake up and leave in the morning with a heavy heart and no hand to hold.
9. Sometimes the sky rains gasoline instead of water and you have to be strong enough and ignore the urge to set yourself on fire.
10. I will be okay someday. Bad things happen for no reason sometimes and things end but that shouldn’t mean you should come to an end too. The ocean will always have waves; I just have to learn to swim through them for a bit longer.
11. The stretch marks I left on my mother from birth will not be another suicide letter I never finished.

Oliver Nolau (via tywin)

(via lola-wolf)

l-homme-que-je-suis:

Antonio Pavelegini & Dieter Truppel in “I’m the Sun, I’m the Moon” Photographed by Nino Andres for Romeu Mag
silky-sand:

Boho ⌖ Indie

bangays:

what if instead of saying nip slip we said nipple slipple

(via cheapsh0t)

fiore-rosso:

Peter EisenmanBerlin, Germany.
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