(via ofyourshadow)
(via ofyourshadow)
“Okay”.
(via is-he-for-real)
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(via ofyourshadow)
(Source: instafoodies, via williamvalle)
I come here and imagine that this is the spot where everything I’ve lost since my childhood is washed out. I tell myself, if that were true, and I waited long enough then a tiny figure would appear on the horizon across the field and gradually get larger until I’d see it was Tommy. He’d wave. And maybe call. I don’t know if the fantasy go beyond that, I can’t let it. I remind myself I was lucky to have had any time with him at all. What I’m not sure about, is if our lives have been so different from the lives of the people we save. We all complete. Maybe none of us really understand what we’ve lived through, or feel we’ve had enough time.
(via katelizabeth)
(Source: thehipsterwithin, via ofyourshadow)
(via ofyourshadow)
My little problem as a bisexual girl: to always compare the sex appeals of the actors and actresses in a film and to figure out if they are able to match up to each other, but always end up with the women (unless Johnny Depp or Leonardo DiCaprio are in it)…
(Source: acraeus, via ofyourshadow)
(via jon-snowing)
(via ofyourshadow)
