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Sometimes it feels better not to talk. At all. About anything. To anyone.
We’re all a little weird. And life is a little weird. And when we find someone whose weirdness is compatible with ours, we join up with them and fall into mutually satisfying weirdness—and call it love—true love.

falseaesthetics:

sleepyclover:

people are allowed to leave you.
people are allowed to break up with you.
people are allowed to love you but not want to be with you.
people are allowed to not want to talk to you.
people are allowed to put their happiness before yours and do what makes them happy even if it does not include you.
people are allowed to move on from you.
people are allowed to fall in love with someone else.
people are allowed to not want you in their life.
people are allowed to do whatever they want to better themselves and become the version of themselves they are trying so hard to love.
don’t be bitter towards someone who is only trying to be happy.

the truth hurts!

theleoisallinthemind:
“source: unknown
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theleoisallinthemind:

source: unknown

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halogenic:
“ “Bed Piece” - Chris Burden (1972)
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halogenic:

“Bed Piece” - Chris Burden (1972)

oau:
“Abandoned Love
Peyton Fulford
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oau:

Abandoned Love
Peyton Fulford

wrotten:
“tennis court
”
I would rather sleep on your chest than a hundred pillows.
— (via napsforlyfe)
THEME BY JUBILEE