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the thought of someone else touching you makes me sick to my stomach — (via 59oz)

(Source: 80st, via stoners-charm)

chromadepthblog:

echo by aeravi

I’d woken up early, and I took a long time getting ready to exist. — Fernando Pessoa, “The Book of Disquiet” (via allegorys)

(Source: aeroplanos, via adamthegirl)

paintdeath:

Going Up In Smoke by Ashley Mackenzie

The job of the artist is always to deepen the mystery. — Francis Bacon (via artchipel)

(via art-centric)

Trust the vibes you get, energy doesn’t lie. — (via sunflower-mama)

(Source: shanharlin, via pyrrhic-victoria)

viii-iii-mcmxcix:

dreams.