(Source: love, via repaled)
ochtona-princeps:
unatract:zay4ik:why is it so smallit’s a babyThank you science side of tumblr
unatract:
zay4ik:why is it so smallit’s a baby
zay4ik:
why is it so small
it’s a baby
Thank you science side of tumblr
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coral:
“It kills me, I care for you so much and I mean nothing to you.” — (via coral)
“It kills me, I care for you so much and I mean nothing to you.”
— (via coral)
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(Source: weheartit.com, via danger)
(Source: prospects, via thunder)
“A love like that was a serious illness, an illness from which you never entirely recover.” — Charles Bukowski, The People Look Like Flowers at Last (via coral)
“A love like that was a serious illness, an illness from which you never entirely recover.”
— Charles Bukowski, The People Look Like Flowers at Last (via coral)
“My grandfather always said that living is like licking honey off a thorn.” — Louis Adamic (via coral)
“My grandfather always said that living is like licking honey off a thorn.”
— Louis Adamic (via coral)
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