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Andrea Gibson, Lord of the Butterflies

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Artist Mikhail Kugach

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entreaty by Catherine Pierce

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I was never meant for dating. I was meant to love one person with my entire soul forever.

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lost days of june..

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F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Beautiful and Damned.

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— Edna St. Vincent Millay, from a letter to Arthur Davison Ficke featured in Savage Beauty: The Life of Edna St. Vincent Millay.

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****SPOILER FOR SUPERNATURAL SEASON 7****

no fucking way bobby singer is dead. this is my first time watching the show from start to finish and i am not okay. WHY SO MUCH EMOTIONAL TURMOIL??? i really thought that bobby was immortal. i couldn't even fathom the thought of him not being alive. his last word being "idjits" ??? I AM HEARTBROKEN

sam and dean are not okay. i am also not okay.

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— Franz Kafka, from Letters to Milena (via lumamonchtuna)

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entreaty by Catherine Pierce

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Virginia Woolf, from a letter to Vita Sackville-West dated 20 March 1928

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the gentleness that comes, not from the absence of violence, but despite the abundance of it.

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"where do you want to go to college?" "what do you want to do for a career?"

i don't even know who i am and i have know me all my life.

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— Benjamin Alire Sáenz, “To the Desert” from Dark and Perfect (El Paso: Cinco Puntos Press, 1995) (via lunamonchtuna)

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read literature. be present. make love. make tea. write a poem. cry. watch a sappy movie that makes you want to throw things at it. paint your nails. cook something. call your best friend. learn an instrument. wonder. take a bath. go for a walk. lie down on the grass. listen to the entirety of ur favorite album from 2016. take pics of sunsets. ponder. shamelessly dance in your room. curl up on your bed. make endless wishes to the stars twinkling in the midnight sky. think about nothing. think about everything. think about things so hard that you barely remember what happened moments ago and why you’re feeling the way you do

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I really like the word “smitten”. because at first glance you just think of sappy lovey-dovey stuff but also you have to remember this is a word that’s born of the word “smite.” a devastating word. a word that, summarized, means stricken. smitten means stricken as well — struck with devastating affection.