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whatcoloristheworld:

good luck to everyone who has school soon but your sleeping schedule is wrecked beyond repair

Death must be so beautiful. To lie in the soft brown earth, with the grasses waving above one’s head, and listen to silence. To have no yesterday, and no tomorrow. To forget time, to forgive life, to be at peace.
Sylvia Plath (via lostbommie)    

i-will-wait-for-you-endlessly:

i-will-wait-for-you-endlessly:

eventseeker:

A thoughtful security guard helps keep Oli’s trousers up at the Reading and Leeds Festival.

No one going to comment on the random Sempiternal CD’s flying about? No?

I WOULD STILL LIKE AN ANSWER THANKS

I’m not mad at you for not giving a shit. I’m disgusted with myself for thinking you did.
(1/365) by (KJ)    

lewcat:

Safer In The Forest / Love Song For Poor Michigan

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scurrilizzie:

adraughtofamortentia:

supermoclel:

are you ever in the middle of saying something or showing someone something and you realize that literally no one cares 

I’ve literally stopped talking mid-word in a story and no one has noticed.

like on the daily

I still catch myself feeling sad about things that don’t matter anymore.
Kurt Vonnegut (via battybatty)