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“How fickle my heart and how woozy my eyes
I struggle to find any truth in your lies
And now my heart stumbles on things I don’t know
My weakness I feel I must finally show”

(Source: Spotify)

It is one of the blessings of old friends that you can afford to be stupid with them.

Ralph Waldo Emerson

(Source: kluskizmakiem)

My puppy, making her way through Tumblr reblogs. Aw.

My puppy, making her way through Tumblr reblogs. Aw.

brevagabond:

O M F G


SEE! GOD DAMNIT. Talk about two of my favorite people ever!

brevagabond:

O M F G

SEE! GOD DAMNIT. Talk about two of my favorite people ever!

(Source: istolefrommarcjacobs)

explodingdog:

the morning coffee

I read this with my morning cup in hand. So true.

explodingdog:

the morning coffee

I read this with my morning cup in hand. So true.

I need these.

I need these.

(Source: sheepishknitcrochet)

explodingdog:

it only hurts when you are sitting still

explodingdog:

it only hurts when you are sitting still

A boy and his dog. <3

A boy and his dog. <3

(Source: jack-twist-and-shout)