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one tree hill: first and last appearances
Source: jessciachastain
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melisica
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I want to go on a roadtrip. I want to sleep in crappy motels. I want to sing along to happy songs while driving. I want to watch the sun rise in a different city every morning. I want to take pictures of new places. I just want to go.
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Some days, it feels like there’s simply no reason to even get out of bed.
broken thoughts (via br-o-ken-poetry)
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blackandwhite-xtra
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☯Party hard☯
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iopanosiris-deactivated20210713
When I speak of poetry I am not thinking of it as a genre. Poetry is an awareness of the world, a particular way of relating to reality. So poetry becomes a philosophy to guide a man throughout his life…. [With poetry, one] is capable of going beyond the limitations of coherent logic, and conveying the deep complexity and truth of the impalpable connections and hidden phenomena of life.
Andrei Tarkovsky, Sculpting in Time, translated by Kitty Hunter-Blair (1987)
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And if you call me at 4 am, too sad to even say hello, I will listen to your silence until you fall asleep.
(via bl-ossomed)
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☯Party hard☯
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un-colour-ed-deactivated2018022
No one ever talks about the heartbreak that comes with losing your best friend
and no one cares for platonic broken hearts (via un-colour-ed)
Omggggg
(via freundschaftssex)
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I’m so fed up with my thoughts of you and your memory.
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burgrs1994-deactivated20151224
if you cant handle me at my worst then leave because i dont have a best im always awful
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is anyone else insecure as hell and seriously worried that no one will ever fall in love with them or is that just a me problem
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Tell me we’ll survive,
tell me we can endure this.
Lie, if you cannot.
Chasers of the Light & All The Words Are Yours are Out Now!
(via tylerknott)
Source: tylerknott.com
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You don’t know how many
nights I ended up on the
bathroom floor crying and
shaking and crying and
shaking. I am not strong
or soft or pretty and I am
far from being okay. Maybe
survival was not made for
people like me.