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hancakesays:

My entire childhood just came to life.

hancakesays:

My entire childhood just came to life.

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POSTED Jun 02 2012 @ 8:44
yourblogiswank:

its like
one smile was not enough for the sky
it was really fucking happy
it had to have two

yourblogiswank:

its like

one smile was not enough for the sky

it was really fucking happy

it had to have two

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POSTED Jun 02 2012 @ 8:41
i let out an actual ‘oh’

i let out an actual ‘oh’

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POSTED Jun 02 2012 @ 8:40
hahahahhahahaha

hahahahhahahaha

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POSTED Jun 02 2012 @ 8:14
dare i say it

dare i say it

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POSTED Jun 02 2012 @ 8:11
A haiku about getting out of bed

no no no no no 
no no no no no no no
no no no no no

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POSTED Jun 02 2012 @ 8:05

He took out a pile of shirts and began throwing them, one by one, before us, shirts of sheer linen and thick silk and fine flannel, which lost their folds as they fell and covered the table in many-colored disarray. While we admired he brought more and the soft rich heap mounted higher — shirts with stripes and scrolls and plaids in coral and apple-green and lavender and faint orange, and monograms of Indian blue. Suddenly, with a strained sound, Daisy bent her head into the shirts and began to cry stormily.
“They’re such beautiful shirts,” she sobbed, her voice muffled in the thick folds. “It makes me sad because I’ve never seen such — such beautiful shirts before.”

don’t disappoint!
but if you do that’s ok i’ll re-enact this scene in frustration

He took out a pile of shirts and began throwing them, one by one, before us, shirts of sheer linen and thick silk and fine flannel, which lost their folds as they fell and covered the table in many-colored disarray. While we admired he brought more and the soft rich heap mounted higher — shirts with stripes and scrolls and plaids in coral and apple-green and lavender and faint orange, and monograms of Indian blue. Suddenly, with a strained sound, Daisy bent her head into the shirts and began to cry stormily.

They’re such beautiful shirts,” she sobbed, her voice muffled in the thick folds. “It makes me sad because I’ve never seen such — such beautiful shirts before.

don’t disappoint!

but if you do that’s ok i’ll re-enact this scene in frustration

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POSTED Jun 02 2012 @ 8:02


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POSTED Jun 02 2012 @ 8:00
yummy

yummy

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POSTED May 30 2012 @ 14:07


(Source: sleepwalking-through-life, via ache)

POSTED May 21 2012 @ 11:03
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