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Do U like bööbies

So much.

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You lose it if you talk about it.

Ernest Hemingway, The Art Of Fiction (via h-o-r-n-g-r-y)

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F. Scott Fitzgerald, “Benediction”

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But if these years have taught me anything it is this: you can never run away. Not ever. The only way out, is in.

Junot Diaz (via wordsthat-speak)

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by Erik Carrillo

Steve vs. Stalk Sequoia National Park, CA

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A great relationship is about two things: first, appreciating the similarities, and second, respecting the differences.

(via h-o-r-n-g-r-y)

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You are quarter ghost on your mother’s side. Your heart is a flayed peach in a bone box.

Jamaal May, “How to Disappear Completely,” published in Sixers Review.  (via wethinkwedream)

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I want your Monday morning sleep soaked eyes dream drenched voice, lazy bones ‘five more minutes please babe.’ I want your Tuesday afternoon coffee break, glasses off, laughter on ‘just hold me for a while it’s been a hard day.’ I want your Wednesday evening fingers through hair teeth nibbling nails neck craning, eye glazing ‘this paperwork never ends’ I want your Thursday night drinks for two bones unbind muscles let loose flats, slacks, ‘just me and you’ I want your finally Friday stretch soul smile, sun sipping light from the glaciers in your eyes fingers unfurl, hand extends ‘c’mon babe, lets go wild’ I want your weekend. your movie marathon Saturday reading by the fireplace kissing in the blankets want your Sunday morning orange juice and pancakes white sheets, tender skin hair like the Fourth of July ‘let’s not get out of bed today.’ I want your ordinary and your stress, rest, release I want your bad day and that terrible night I want you drunk in my arms forgetting the place but never my name I want your lazy and your lonely and your fist full of fight I want you everyday in every way for the rest of my life.

On Both Knees | alfaazkibarsaaa. (via h-o-r-n-g-r-y)

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Esquire meets Emma Watson (full interview here)

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When two people meet, each one is changed by the other so you’ve got two new people.

John Steinbeck (via wordsnquotes)