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tylerknott:

Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson #tylerknott

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She had an overwhelming desire to tell him, like the most banal of women. Don’t let me go, hold me tight, make me your plaything, your slave, be strong! But they were words she could not say.

The only thing she said when he released her from his embrace was, ‘You don’t know how happy I am to be with you.’ That was the most her reserved nature allowed her to express.

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- Milan Kundera, The Unbearable Lightness of Being (via observando)

(via great-britian)

I haven’t felt this way in two years

WANT THESE

(via loveyourchaos)

methlaboratories:

CAN I GET A HELL YEAH IF YOU DON’T KNOW WHAT YOU’RE DOING WITH YOUR LIFE AND YOU DON’T GET ENOUGH SLEEP

(via void-comp)

trying so hard to stay positive ah

in a strange series of events, i find myself alone in a hotel room in times square with ben and jerrys, a face mask, and SVU

life is so strange sometimes

thegeekyblonde:

chocolatechipseapancake:

thegeekyblonde:

vagueblogging on tumblr without naming names more like “i do not bite my thumb at YOU sir but i DO bite my thumb”

Do you quarrel sir?

QUARREL sir NOOOOO sir

(via ifyoubemybodyguard)