be-a-serial-killer:

Vintage Paradise
saint:

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ozei:

shank-on-fire:

ozei:

if i lived in this hotel room id never sleep because the view is so amazing

or because there is so much light outside and the level of luminic contamitation is so high, you cannot sleep

nah i went to sleep after i posted this
saint:

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I’m sitting here thinking of all the things I wanted to apologize to you for. All the pain we caused each other. Everything I put on you. Everything I needed you to be or needed you to say. I’m sorry for that. I’ll always love you because we grew up together. You helped make me who I am. I just wanted you to know, there will be a piece of you in me always. And I’m grateful for that. Whatever someone you become and wherever you are in the world, I’m sending you love. You’re my friend to the end.
- Her (2013)

(Source: vacants, via terrible)

saint:

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