I love the rain. I love how it softens the outlines of things. The world becomes softly blurred, and I feel like I melt right into it. Hanamoto Hagumi, Honey and Clover  (via larmoyante)

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What’s the worst thing I’ve stolen? Probably little pieces of other people’s lives. Where I’ve either wasted their time or hurt them in some way. That’s the worst thing you can steal, the time of other people. You just can’t get that back. Chester Bennington (via creatingaquietmind)

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If you want to learn what someone fears losing, watch what they photograph. Unknown   (via beautise)

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I’m a poet, the people I love will always be somewhere else. Kait Rokowski (4/8/11 late night walk during CUPSI)

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The woman has a lethal ego, she can make you feel that she hates you, while she’s madly in love with you. (via nizariat)


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My problem was that no one ever needed me as much as I needed them.

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Yeah. Except this one meetmeinwonderrlandd

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The highest function of love is that it makes the loved one a unique and irreplaceable being. Tom RobbinsJitterbug Perfume (via feellng)

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You are beautiful. Own it. Walk like your hips move mountains. unknown (via zeppelin-child)

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fuck summer i want it to be dark and misty and frigid and october

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