I loved him like a fever. Then he left. He kicked through love like it was dust and he kept on walking.
Judy Blundell, What I Saw and How I Lied (via simply-quotes)

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thememoryofacolor:

Mikhail Nesterov The Empty Tomb (1889)

thememoryofacolor:

Mikhail Nesterov The Empty Tomb (1889)

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eatsleepdraw:

Super Imposition / Double Exposure / self portrait
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eatsleepdraw:

Super Imposition / Double Exposure / self portrait

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crentist:

made a pillow to hug on my bad days.

i need this

crentist:

made a pillow to hug on my bad days.

i need this

(via legss)

nicolejanelle:

etsy:

Wedding ring sets by Artemer.

GET ME THESE AND I WILL MARRY YOU AND PROVIDE PIES FOREVER

(via spiritguide)

You either like me or you don’t. It took me twenty-something years to learn how to love myself, I don’t have that kinda time to convince somebody else.
Daniel Franzese (via apocalyptic-bliss)

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How long they choose to love you will never be your decision.

(Source: mcgani, via briannasue)

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oncealoyallover:

By Egon Schiele, 1912.

oncealoyallover:

By Egon Schiele, 1912.

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spiritguide:

100_1625 (by Bill The Eggman)
inneroptics:

Andrew Davidhazy

inneroptics:

Andrew Davidhazy

(via allison-sommers)

My name is Maggie. I like things.