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I don’t want to die. I just… I don’t like being alone. I’m not good on my own. My head gets so loud. And shit doesn’t make… Nothing syncs up. I start thinking about my thinking… and getting lost in the details of nothing. Nothing can pull me out of it.
by Juice Ortiz, Poor Little Lambs (via lungr)
annihil4te:

Word
I am tired of myself in every way. All things, deep down to the secret of their roots, are stained by the color of my weariness.
by Fernando Pessoa, The Book of Disquiet  (via nc-17)

(Source: anamorphosis-and-isolate, via riri-neko)

annihil4te:

Me as a mom
fashionfever:

 


Dolce and Gabbana Spring/Summer 2014 RTW

premiium:

there’s a difference between “lazy” and “i don’t want to fucking do that shit”

(via portuguesepancakes)

shatteredmemoriez:

arielcalypso:

Rihanna at “JFK” airport in  New York. (27th September)

I love this look

toecruise:

do you ever think about the money you don’t have and you just

image

(Source: puto1, via queridajenny)

Blu, Seasons

Poetry on wax

(Source: real-hiphophead, via stop-think)

qlistenings:

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