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Raspberry Colored Cosmic Dawn

christiannovelli:

small book, 

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Wanna know the fucking truth? Nobody is fucking happy. Nobody has skin made from oil paint and sunlight. Nobody fucking understands this world. Fuck, nobody probably understands math as much as they claim. You’re here one day and the next you’re not. God? Religion? I’ve learned a lot more about the world by eating acid and swallowing pills. Tell me what your church has done for you? Tell me if you have holes in your mouth from speaking lies? Wanna know the fucking truth? Pity is just another word for pathetic. Drink beer and watch the sunrise from every rooftop. Take photographs naked. Take photographs kissing. Take photographs having sex. Stop making everything about sexuality. Wanna know the fucking truth? Nobody really gives a damn if you lost your virginity at fourteen or if you were the president in high school. Wanna know the fucking truth? There is no such thing as the right person. People leave. They change like ocean currents, they leave you with bruises in your calves. And you wanna know the fucking truth? You get better. You learn to love. You find God in between the cracks of a wall when you’re puking your limbs out. You wanna know the fucking truth? Go find it.

— something someone should have told me when i was eighteen (via humanflower)

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… and the weight of the earth is pressed to my ribs.

— Virginia Woolf, The Waves (via wavingtovirginia)

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poopshitaids:

Claude Monet , Sunset at Pourville (Coucher de soleil à Pourville), 1882

poopshitaids:

Claude Monet , Sunset at Pourville (Coucher de soleil à Pourville), 1882

justabitunlikely:

DRESS LIKE YOUR FAVORITE FISH

throwback ya ya ya….that wasn’t a whole damn year ago, was it?

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I want to be around people that do things. I don’t want to be around people anymore that judge or talk about what people do. I want to be around people that dream and support and do things.
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elenamorelli:

{ because the night belongs to us }
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