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pizzapriince:

following back everyone until i find a tumblr gf
ho-finito-anche-le-lacrime:

Ogni persona è un abisso, vengono le vertigini a guardarci dentro.
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August rain: the best of the summer gone, and the new fall not yet born. The odd uneven time.

— Sylvia Plath (via tat-art)

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glaere:

seedy:

i miss this show so much it hurts

q’d (feel free to delete this) (◡‿◡✿)
paintdeath:

Sue Webster and Tim Noble
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We are dying from overthinking. We are slowly killing ourselves by thinking about everything. Think. Think. Think. You can never trust the human mind anyway. It’s a death trap.

— Anthony Hopkins (via bl-ossomed)

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Lolita, light of my life, fire of my loins.
My sin, my soul.
Lo-lee-ta:
the tip of the tongue taking a trip of three steps
down the palate to tap, at three, on the teeth.
Lo. Lee. Ta.
She was Lo, plain Lo,
in the morning, standing four feet ten in one sock.
She was Lola in slacks.
She was Dolly at school.
She was Dolores on the dotted line.
But in my arms she was always Lolita.

— Vladimir Nabokov (via animamisia)

skinsrebellion:

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