Beware.

Something to keep my mind going.


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Pictures of me.

WAIT. I NEED THESE.

WAIT. I NEED THESE.

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Almost forgot, 😍#mcm 😍 can’t even handle it.

joshpeck:

inner—utopia:

Bless that one person in every group that is like “keep going, I’m listening” and encourages you to finish your story even when everyone else is talking over you.

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“She had a strange feeling in the pit of her stomach, like when you’re swimming and you want to put your feet down on something solid, but the water’s deeper than you think and there’s nothing there.”

—   Julia Gregson, East of the Sun (via halluzinogen)

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A delightful presentation makes this delicious espresso that much better. 👌 (at Cartel Coffee Lab | 5th Ave.)

me:

i'm gonna live my life to the fullest!

me:

watches 17 episodes of a tv series in a row

“I just want somebody who will never stop choosing me.”

—   

A.G. 

Everything you love is here

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vintagegal:

House on Haunted Hill (1959)

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I love being horribly straightforward. I love sending reckless text messages (because how reckless can a form of digitized communication be?) and telling people I love them and telling people they are absolutely magical humans and I cannot believe they really exist. I love saying, “Kiss me harder,” and “You’re a good person,” and, “You brighten my day.” I live my life as straight-forward as possible.

Because one day, I might get hit by a bus.

Maybe it’s weird. Maybe it’s scary. Maybe it seems downright impossible to just be—to just let people know you want them, need them, feel like, in this very moment, you will die if you do not see them, hold them, touch them in some way whether its your feet on their thighs on the couch or your tongue in their mouth or your heart in their hands.

But there is nothing more beautiful than being desperate.

And there is nothing more risky than pretending not to care.

We are young and we are human and we are beautiful and we are not as in control as we think we are. We never know who needs us back. We never know the magic that can arise between ourselves and other humans.

We never know when the bus is coming.

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