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October 20th
me, about to get mauled to death by a wolf: puppy! who's a handsome puppy
October 20th


if u can do liquid eyeliner u can do anything

(Source: spookycutes, via thymegatampon)

October 20th


darn it i just saw a private part on the internet

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October 20th growingwildly:

have a wonderful day : )
October 20th originallrose:

Here is a list of companies that will hire felons. Please share this and repost if you know of people who are looking to better their lives and work.
October 20th lucybiederman:

Skip Fox
October 20th
Leitmotif, by Bridget Lowe


I was devoted, I sat at your feet.
I called a photograph of a telephone
twenty times a day, asking for you, for you, for you.

I wore your ring until my hand fell off.
I put my hand on ice, my body under glass.
I slept a hundred years like that.

People came from distant lands to admire me.
My hair was preserved, a single flame.
Where were you?

When I awoke, I met a statue with your face.
It was as if no time had passed at all.
I bowed. I began

a polite conversation about weather.

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October 19th felisque:

untitled by Jabbeltubel on Flickr.
October 19th arunaea:

untitled by nobutyes on Flickr.
October 19th salvadordali-art:

Living Still Life, 1956
Salvador Dali
October 19th "The truth…It is a beautiful and terrible thing, and should therefore be treated with great caution."
J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Sorcerer’s Stone  (via wordsnquotes)

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October 19th "I asked my ex, now good friend, if she would ever have an open relationship and she said, “No, I don’t think I could do that” then after a pause and a smile, “but what about love affair friendships?” She went on to describe an impenetrable fortress of female friendship, her own group of best mates who’d known each other since school and had supported and loved each other through almost all of their lifetimes. They sounded far more bonded to, and in love with one another, than their respective husbands. It struck me that we don’t have the language to reflect the diversity and breadth of connections we experience. Why is sex the thing we tend to define a relationship by, when in fact it can be simple casual fun without a deep emotional transaction? Why do we say “just friends” when, for some of us, a friendship goes deeper? Can we define a new currency of commitment that celebrates and values this? Instead of having multiple confusing interpretations of the same word, could we have different words? What if we viewed our relationships as a pyramid structure with our primary partner at the top and a host of lovers, friends, spiritual soul mates, colleagues, and acquaintances beneath that?"
Rosie Wilby, “You’re More Polyamorous Than You Think” (via sodisarmingdarling)

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