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god I love that eating the poison fruit oblivion video 

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i was talking about this with one of my friends and…. i had to draw it

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Source

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This is so pleasant to see <3

Artist and photographer Emily Blincoe creates meticulously arranged collections of objects for her work. [x]

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Cute af <3

Yup!

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REBLOG IF YOUR BLOG WILL BE SPOILER FREE UNTIL AFTER TONIGHT’S EPISODE PREMIERS AT 6PM EST

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I’ll reblog this as many times as it shows up in my dashboard

Running away from responsibilites like

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Everyone says they understand how I feel, so they all must know what it feels like to have nobody to talk to, how nobody cares. That you’re so sad on the inside but you pretend to be happy on the outside so you don’t get asked what’s wrong because it’s too hard to explain.

(via sr8olguin)

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We’re not a convencional couple. Girl meets boy, boy meets girl, they fall in love, whatever. We’ve met. Several times. Your paths choose to meet and separate us uncountable times. I’m sometimes… “overrational” I’m always thinking about possibilities. The paths we’ve chosen and all our choices in life led us to this moment. How is it likely to me and you being born, meeting the same people, always crossing each others’ paths, until the moment we’ve finally met, this time, for real? What are the chances of the universe, creating the Earth, life itself, for then creating unique people like me and you, and making their paths meet? And then putting us in and out each other’s paths and lifes until the moment we’d be so much alike, with such conexion, even though living so much time apart that we’d become so much better for ourselves; and for each other, that we’d become friends, and then… lovers. I guess I being myself and you, yourself, right here, right now, it’s just as likely as the universe being created and yet… here we are. Girl meets boy, boy meets girl, they fall in love…

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