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we were infinite.

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August 17 2014

And then suddenly I become sad for no reason, and it takes me days to get over that feeling.

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August 17 2014


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August 16 2014

Books are finite, sexual encounters are finite, but the desire to read and to fuck is infinite; it surpasses our own deaths, our fears, our hopes for peace.

— Roberto BolaƱo (via observando)

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August 15 2014

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August 14 2014

If you gotta force it, just leave it alone. Relationships, friendships, ponytails.. Just leave it.

— Reyna Biddy (via itscherryamber)

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August 14 2014

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August 10 2014

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August 8 2014

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August 8 2014

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August 8 2014

I love the way her breathing changes as soon as I touch her body.

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August 6 2014

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August 4 2014

I wish you were in this room with me right now. I wish I could put my arms around you. I wish I could touch you.

— Her (2013)

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August 4 2014


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August 3 2014

schaumann:


Death and Life, 1916
Gustav Klimt, Oil on canvas

schaumann:

Death and Life, 1916

Gustav Klimt, Oil on canvas

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August 3 2014

s.t.