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I’m reading every word
Of notes you wrote long ago
They still smell of your perfume
The scent of “my love for you”

Five years of your mistakes
And this is where it leads
Some broken promises
And love you did not mean

But hold on hold on
Please don’t move on quite yet
Hold on hold on

– Anything and Everything- Icarus Account 
When I look back, it was the people I cared about most deeply that ended up hurting me the most. Makes me wonder, though. Is it really because they gave me greater scars? Or did I inflict the pain upon myself by naively expecting that they, of all people, wouldn’t ever be bad to me?
– Tablo (타블로)   (via adeana)

(Source: foreverphuong, via eletheowl)

durianseeds:

I Think I Am In Friend-Love With You” written by and illustrated by Yumi Sakugawa, published in Sadie Magazine, 2012.

(via two--drifters)

I prefer winter and fall, when you feel the bone structure of the landscape—the loneliness of it, the dead feeling of winter. Something waits beneath it, the whole story doesn’t show.
– Andrew Wyeth (via weaverofstars)

(Source: sonmew, via st-yliste)

There are certain people who come into your life, and leave a mark. Their place in your heart is tender; a bruise of longing, a pulse of unfinished business. Just hearing their names pushes and pulls at you in a hundred ways, and when you try to define those hundred ways, describe them even to yourself, words are useless.
– Sara Zarr, Sweethearts  (via lavandula)

(Source: simply-quotes, via two--drifters)

ofratsandboys:

ki-ss-my-ass:

oh-fuuck:

ohitsfading-fader:

noflawinyou:


They killed themselves after being bullied for being gay. It’s not okay. They didn’t deserve that end.

It’s not okay for us to be so judgmental. God didn’t call us to be so cruel.

I don’t give a fuck how many followers I lose for the following statement. But to the person who wrote the comment above.. Gods the prick who began the whole injustice of homosexuals you idiot. Fuck

^the above comment!

if you dont reblog this there is something wroooong with you , so please stop reblogging hipster bitches and nutella and reblog this , thankyou.

omg this song is awesome

ofratsandboys:

ki-ss-my-ass:

oh-fuuck:

ohitsfading-fader:

noflawinyou:

They killed themselves after being bullied for being gay. It’s not okay. They didn’t deserve that end.

It’s not okay for us to be so judgmental. God didn’t call us to be so cruel.

I don’t give a fuck how many followers I lose for the following statement. But to the person who wrote the comment above.. Gods the prick who began the whole injustice of homosexuals you idiot. Fuck

^the above comment!

if you dont reblog this there is something wroooong with you , so please stop reblogging hipster bitches and nutella and reblog this , thankyou.

omg this song is awesome

(via blaqkids)

adelphe:

Poster from the Spanish Civil War advertising the Republican Ministry of Agriculture’s radio programs.
During the war, radio served several important functions. In this image, the radio is functioning as a source of information about agriculture. In the regions of Aragon and Catalunya, state-controlled collective agricultural operations were not uncommon especially in the early months of the war. Collectivisation, in some cases, afforded the opportunity to upgrade agricultural technologies and techniques. The use of the radio may have been simultaneously a means to communicate this information and an icon of the introduction of technology into farm life. The Sindicat de Dibuixants Professionals (Syndicate of Professional Draftsmen) produced this poster. The artist remains anonymous.

adelphe:

Poster from the Spanish Civil War advertising the Republican Ministry of Agriculture’s radio programs.

During the war, radio served several important functions. In this image, the radio is functioning as a source of information about agriculture. In the regions of Aragon and Catalunya, state-controlled collective agricultural operations were not uncommon especially in the early months of the war. Collectivisation, in some cases, afforded the opportunity to upgrade agricultural technologies and techniques. The use of the radio may have been simultaneously a means to communicate this information and an icon of the introduction of technology into farm life. The Sindicat de Dibuixants Professionals (Syndicate of Professional Draftsmen) produced this poster. The artist remains anonymous.

If you love someone.. right now. Seize the time you have. If you let them go, there’s no guarantee that they’ll ever come back.

You don’t an amount of unlimited chances to get what you want. 

I’m reading every word
Of notes you wrote long ago
They still smell of your perfume
The scent of “my love for you”

Five years of your mistakes
And this is where it leads
Some broken promises
And love you did not mean

But hold on hold on
Please don’t move on quite yet
Hold on hold on

– Anything and Everything- Icarus Account 
When I look back, it was the people I cared about most deeply that ended up hurting me the most. Makes me wonder, though. Is it really because they gave me greater scars? Or did I inflict the pain upon myself by naively expecting that they, of all people, wouldn’t ever be bad to me?
– Tablo (타블로)   (via adeana)

(Source: foreverphuong, via eletheowl)

durianseeds:

I Think I Am In Friend-Love With You” written by and illustrated by Yumi Sakugawa, published in Sadie Magazine, 2012.

(via two--drifters)

RIP<3

RIP<3

(Source: juniorochoa, via stylestreetfashion)

anothernameforvivian:

Best book ever

anothernameforvivian:

Best book ever

(via two--drifters)

I prefer winter and fall, when you feel the bone structure of the landscape—the loneliness of it, the dead feeling of winter. Something waits beneath it, the whole story doesn’t show.
– Andrew Wyeth (via weaverofstars)

(Source: sonmew, via st-yliste)

There are certain people who come into your life, and leave a mark. Their place in your heart is tender; a bruise of longing, a pulse of unfinished business. Just hearing their names pushes and pulls at you in a hundred ways, and when you try to define those hundred ways, describe them even to yourself, words are useless.
– Sara Zarr, Sweethearts  (via lavandula)

(Source: simply-quotes, via two--drifters)

ofratsandboys:

ki-ss-my-ass:

oh-fuuck:

ohitsfading-fader:

noflawinyou:


They killed themselves after being bullied for being gay. It’s not okay. They didn’t deserve that end.

It’s not okay for us to be so judgmental. God didn’t call us to be so cruel.

I don’t give a fuck how many followers I lose for the following statement. But to the person who wrote the comment above.. Gods the prick who began the whole injustice of homosexuals you idiot. Fuck

^the above comment!

if you dont reblog this there is something wroooong with you , so please stop reblogging hipster bitches and nutella and reblog this , thankyou.

omg this song is awesome

ofratsandboys:

ki-ss-my-ass:

oh-fuuck:

ohitsfading-fader:

noflawinyou:

They killed themselves after being bullied for being gay. It’s not okay. They didn’t deserve that end.

It’s not okay for us to be so judgmental. God didn’t call us to be so cruel.

I don’t give a fuck how many followers I lose for the following statement. But to the person who wrote the comment above.. Gods the prick who began the whole injustice of homosexuals you idiot. Fuck

^the above comment!

if you dont reblog this there is something wroooong with you , so please stop reblogging hipster bitches and nutella and reblog this , thankyou.

omg this song is awesome

(via blaqkids)

adelphe:

Poster from the Spanish Civil War advertising the Republican Ministry of Agriculture’s radio programs.
During the war, radio served several important functions. In this image, the radio is functioning as a source of information about agriculture. In the regions of Aragon and Catalunya, state-controlled collective agricultural operations were not uncommon especially in the early months of the war. Collectivisation, in some cases, afforded the opportunity to upgrade agricultural technologies and techniques. The use of the radio may have been simultaneously a means to communicate this information and an icon of the introduction of technology into farm life. The Sindicat de Dibuixants Professionals (Syndicate of Professional Draftsmen) produced this poster. The artist remains anonymous.

adelphe:

Poster from the Spanish Civil War advertising the Republican Ministry of Agriculture’s radio programs.

During the war, radio served several important functions. In this image, the radio is functioning as a source of information about agriculture. In the regions of Aragon and Catalunya, state-controlled collective agricultural operations were not uncommon especially in the early months of the war. Collectivisation, in some cases, afforded the opportunity to upgrade agricultural technologies and techniques. The use of the radio may have been simultaneously a means to communicate this information and an icon of the introduction of technology into farm life. The Sindicat de Dibuixants Professionals (Syndicate of Professional Draftsmen) produced this poster. The artist remains anonymous.

If you love someone.. right now. Seize the time you have. If you let them go, there’s no guarantee that they’ll ever come back.

You don’t an amount of unlimited chances to get what you want. 

"

I’m reading every word
Of notes you wrote long ago
They still smell of your perfume
The scent of “my love for you”

Five years of your mistakes
And this is where it leads
Some broken promises
And love you did not mean

But hold on hold on
Please don’t move on quite yet
Hold on hold on

"
"When I look back, it was the people I cared about most deeply that ended up hurting me the most. Makes me wonder, though. Is it really because they gave me greater scars? Or did I inflict the pain upon myself by naively expecting that they, of all people, wouldn’t ever be bad to me?"
"I prefer winter and fall, when you feel the bone structure of the landscape—the loneliness of it, the dead feeling of winter. Something waits beneath it, the whole story doesn’t show."
"There are certain people who come into your life, and leave a mark. Their place in your heart is tender; a bruise of longing, a pulse of unfinished business. Just hearing their names pushes and pulls at you in a hundred ways, and when you try to define those hundred ways, describe them even to yourself, words are useless."

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