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lifeofthewickedwitch:

Oscar de la Renta → Spring rtw 2015

lifeofthewickedwitch:

Oscar de la Renta → Spring rtw 2015

(via -eliesaab)

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Flour: Kale Salad  (at Flour Bakery And Cafe)

Flour: Kale Salad (at Flour Bakery And Cafe)

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To disappear

The descent into darkness

To become one with the waves, wind,

Whether with your eyes wides open

Or tightly shut, hoping

For the more pleasant dream

And reality to come;

To disappear

Becomes a relief.

Oh,

How to disappear?

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notebookings:

after Corey Van Landingham

For the first boy who broke my heart and the first boy whose heart
I broke. For the boy with soft hands. The boy with calloused hands
who knew how to use them softly. For the one who always came
back. For the one who left. For the one who…

(Source: luxology)

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sassy-hook:

pleasant-trees:

aprilsvigil:

manticoreimaginary:

Watching this (and fearing broken ankles with each loop) I can’t helping thinking about that old quote Ginger Rogers did everything Fred Astaire did, except backwards and in high heels.

But no, if you watch closely you’ll see she doesn’t even step on the last chair. That means she had to trust that fucker to lift her gently to the ground while he was spinning down onto that chair. That takes major guts. I’d be pissing myself and fearing a broken neck if I were in her place. Kudos to her. 

I can’t stop watching this. 

#I watched this for too long to not reblog

sassy-hook:

pleasant-trees:

aprilsvigil:

manticoreimaginary:

Watching this (and fearing broken ankles with each loop) I can’t helping thinking about that old quote Ginger Rogers did everything Fred Astaire did, except backwards and in high heels.

But no, if you watch closely you’ll see she doesn’t even step on the last chair. That means she had to trust that fucker to lift her gently to the ground while he was spinning down onto that chair. That takes major guts. I’d be pissing myself and fearing a broken neck if I were in her place. Kudos to her. 

I can’t stop watching this. 

(Source: ohrobbybaby, via moodiful819)

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brownglucose:

geekscoutcookies:

paris666hilton:

THIS IS ART

THIS IS ME. THIS IS ME. OH MY GOD

LMAO

(via jelliebells)

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As of late

Lately, when I have free time,

When I’m not doing some kind of work,

Or preoccupying myself with something,

I’m just left to sink in my loneliness.

It feels so deep

And I think I’m drowning in it.

For all I know it might be a puddle

But there is no hand to hold

No one I can ask to help me up.

Only bubbles and silence,

And the feeling of suffocation,

Muteness, continue.

Everything seems to be slipping

Through my fingers like water

Though I know I never had a hold on it

In the first place, and I never will,

But foolishly I try

And cry.

Unfathomable, this feeling,

And I will never 

Be able to 

Shake this.

Lately, 

This reality

Seems too

Permanent.

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akatonbo:

copperbadge:

persinetteinthetower:

moriartythetease:

So what happens if two people who have promised their firstborn to separate witches have a child together? Do they both just pop up in the nursery and have a custody battle?

I need a book about a little…

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the members of an orchestra

  • violins I: we're the superstars fuck everyone else its all about us
  • violins II: why do we always get the boring parts
  • flutes: we're so lonely
  • piccolo: lol fk your ears
  • french horns: and im not even french hONHONHON BAGUETTE
  • oboes: IM SORRY I TUNED BEFORE I SWEar
  • violas: evERYONE ALWAYS FKUCING FRORGETS ABOUT US
  • trumpets: wats 'p'
  • trombones: wats quiet
  • cellos: im either boring af or exciting af and there is no in between
  • bassoons: im so posh but i really just honk like a truck
  • clarinet: *squeaks*
  • timpani: EVERYONE LOVES ME BOM BOM BOM BOM BOM BOM BOM
  • bass clarinet: lol where am i
  • tuba: *waits for a wagner piece to do something exciting*
  • harp: im just a more sophisticated piano
  • piano: FUCK YOU HARP I GET CONCERTOS WRITTEN FOR ME SCREW EVERYTHING WHO NEEDS AN ORCHESTRA WHEN YOU CAN PLAY EVERYTHING ON ME IM THE STAR OF EVERYTIHNG
  • english horn: im literally only useful for dvorak's 9th like what am even i doing here
  • basses: semibreves, tied to a semibreve, tied to a minim, tied to a crotchet, oh wait a quaver wow exciting ok back to semibreves
  • cornets: trumpet wannabe
  • cymbals: BOOM CRASH CRASH CRASH CRASH IM SRO HAPYP CRASH CRAHS
  • saxophones: i never get a good part until a jazzy piece is performed which is never
  • xylophones: am i meant to be here?
  • triangles:
  • bass drum: MY TIME TO SHINE FUCK YOU ALL
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"You possess the most
magnificent mouth.
Mouth like rinse clean,
like resistance,
like I’m going to erase all the others
who came before me.
Mouth that formed the words
“Come here,” and I did,
and I wasn’t afraid.
I close my eyes and
see your clothes floating
in the lake. I open them
and envision you wearing a
flower crown, the rain just
beginning to fall outside
and us, slow-dancing in it.
You are made for poetry
and it is killing me.
Here, these words.
Here, another metaphor
for the heart.
Here, my heart on the table,
waiting to be dissected."

jessica therese, “Magnificent Mouth” (via contramonte)

(via backshelfpoet)

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An Infinite List of Favorite Collections - Alexander Terekhov F/W 2012-13 RTW [1/2]

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Lapsang Souchong black tea to celebrate a new tea strainer~ #tea

Lapsang Souchong black tea to celebrate a new tea strainer~ #tea

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