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nosens: In the greenhouse dinning room (by Creature Comforts)
booriful: Famous writers and their typewriters. this is so fab
the-absolute-best-gifs: I remember Meg’s story very clearly. She was in love with a man before Hercules. When he died, she sold her soul to Hades just to bring the man back to life. Once he was alive again, he left Meg for another woman, even though she gave up her soul for him. Of course this would scar Meg, which was why she couldn’t trust men, especially with her heart. Disney used to be so deep and meaningful, what happened?

(Source: keepyourheartup, via keeponmovingalong)

vvildist: queued, feel free to delete :-)
I went into the desert to forget about you. But the sand was the color of your hair. The desert sky was the color of your eyes. There was nowhere I could go that wouldn’t be you.
by Jeffrey Eugenides  (via solemnness)

(Source: fleurishes, via shittyteenblog)

pizzastiel: i’m really sorry
atavus: Emma Dajska - Pola in Grief at Rudolph’s Grave, 2012
wildfxre: I’ll be moving there around a year fuck yea

theblvckgod:

sometimes all i want is a tall white boy with abs and messy hair and beard

(via naisae)

poweur: tree-club: “the killing moon”, if i read correctly you did read correctly :)