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Aug 27, 2014 / 70,461 notes

lokis-green-and-golden-queen:

yes please I’d like them all thank you

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Aug 27, 2014 / 155,433 notes

A Koala reflecting on his sins, his triumphs, and the inevitability of death.

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thepetcollective:

"How To Train Your (Pug) Dragon." 
Aug 27, 2014 / 246,837 notes

thepetcollective:

"How To Train Your (Pug) Dragon." 

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acornprincesshead:

i felt really bad tonight
Aug 27, 2014 / 10,576 notes

acornprincesshead:

i felt really bad tonight

(via rustyvoices)

Men aren’t stupid, and you don’t need a complicated set of rules to find a good one who loves you. Here’s the only rule you need: if a man loves you, he will do anything he can to keep you around. Anything.
Kim Gruenenfelder, A Total Waste of Makeup (via aestheticintrovert)

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Aug 27, 2014 / 77,371 notes
All my life, my heart has sought a thing I cannot name.
Hunter S. Thompson, Hell’s Angels: A Strange and Terrible Saga (via wordsnquotes)

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Aug 26, 2014 / 2,861 notes
michellekpoems:

lookforwords:

So incredibly happy with this

This shit
this shit is cool
Aug 26, 2014 / 369 notes

michellekpoems:

lookforwords:

So incredibly happy with this

This shit

this shit is cool

Aug 26, 2014 / 18,506 notes

(via coastalkate)

Take it all back. Life is boring, except for flowers, sunshine, your perfect legs. A glass of cold water when you are really thirsty. The way bodies fit together. Fresh and young and sweet. Coffee in the morning. These are just moments. I struggle with the in-betweens. I just want to never stop loving like there is nothing else to do, because what else is there to do?

~ Pablo Neruda

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Aug 26, 2014

Man. This life. I feel more like myself than I have in ages. I have been happy, soul happy. We all have an Achilles heel.

Aug 26, 2014 / 25,806 notes

modcloth:

A cat having an adventure. #meowmonday

(via blackglitterdreams)

She sits down and puts her hand to her chest and rocks. Thinks of all she has lost and will lose. All she has had and will have. It seems to her that life is like gathering berries into an apron with a hole. Why do we keep on? Because the berries are beautiful, and we must eat to survive. We catch what we can. We walk past what we lose for the promise of more, just ahead.
Elizabeth Berg, Home Safe (via literaryabortions)

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