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midnightstorms:

greyveins:

Naïf (by Iciar J. Carrasco)

love this
My ideal guy would be british, who works at an old camera store. He would play the guitar really well, and have the bluest eyes ever. He’d be tall of course, at least over 6 foot. He would be kind to every person, and let me have my way. Most of the time. He would be an artist, and paint pictures of me without me knowing. He’d make me laugh over the stupidest of things. He’d hold me when I’d cry, and kiss me on the forehead. He’d play with my hair, and read me stories. He’d take me to tiny coffee shops and we’d people watch while we’d order drinks we’ve never tried before. He’d stay forever, and never leave.

THAT’S MY OLD URL MIDNIGHTSTORMS HI HELLO 
tbh I still want that.
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ghosteh13:

voice-of-tartarus:

demeaniac:

what if with our first clot of air when we are born we inhale a soul, and every time we breathe out, we squeeze a tiny part of our souls out. would our final breath actually be the very last soul fragment leaving our bodies?

Woah woah wait 

you know those things that say “you become like the 5 people you hang out with the most”

that would explain why, because you would actually be inhaling little parts of them over time

Oh my god

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