And all the young things line up to take your place, another name goes up in lights. You wonder if you’ll make it out alive,and they’ll tell you now you’re the lucky one.

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Sometimes you meet someone, and it’s so clear that the two of you, on some level belong together. As lovers, or as friends, or as family, or as something entirely different. You just work, whether you understand one another or you’re in love or you’re partners in crime. You meet these people throughout your life, out of nowhere, under the strangest circumstances, and they help you feel alive. I don’t know if that makes me believe in coincidence, or fate, or sheer blind luck, but it definitely makes me believe in something.

unknown  (via thewastedgeneration)

this one’s about you

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envadeyourmind:

huffingtonpost:

What happened when strangers saw a little boy shivering outside without a coat.  See the full video here.

genuine people. 

(via octoberashes)


i’m not a girl
i’m a storm with skin

sweetestthingiwrote:

jamminjimi:

athousandwords-forlove:

zooeydeschannoying:

helga just said that arnold makes her pussy quiver

i will never not laugh at this post

the thirst was real

She was in that closet doing some things. 

sweetestthingiwrote:

jamminjimi:

athousandwords-forlove:

zooeydeschannoying:

helga just said that arnold makes her pussy quiver

i will never not laugh at this post

the thirst was real

She was in that closet doing some things. 

(via this--too--shall--pass)


I like you because I can never stay mad at you, I can’t stand not talking to you and I can’t stand the thought of losing you.
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