March 2012
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mikolo:
every teacher before they draw on the board: im not an artist
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“I cant find words to express all I want too- my heart is far too full. I only long to hold you tight in my arms and whisper words of intense love , courage, strength and endless blessings.”
The floor seemed wonderfully solid. It was comforting to know I had fallen and...
– Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar (via lunadium)
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I miss harry
he’s not even gone yet
commanderinqueef:
i’d like to thank 95% of my followers for never interacting with me or any of my posts