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I would like to be the air that inhabits you for a moment only. I would like to be that unnoticed & that necessary.

This is what narcissism means to me.

Ask me anything

"She was bored. She loved, had capacity to love, for love, to give and accept love. Only she tried twice and failed twice to find somebody not just strong enough to deserve it, earn it, match it, but even brave enough to accept it."
William FaulknerThe Town (via theblackquill)

(via girlnah)

"Loneliness smells like cinnamon and cherries cooking in a pot, I fancy a gentleman tipped his hat to me and offered me tea and his arm. I think I want a life in woolly sweaters, to cut birds out of apples and play chess on stormy nights, with the stars painted on the ceiling above us. I’d like to be taught to play the accordion, think how nice it would be in a house on rails, a train compartment in beige and red. Oh, I got lost inside my head again, I shouldn’t, I shouldn’t."
Vera Vodak (via liquidlightandrunningtrees)

(via girlnah)

"I believed that there were things which still mattered just because they had mattered once. But I was wrong. Nothing matters but breath, breathing, to know, and to be alive."
William Faulkner, “Absalom, Absalom!”

mysteryplantgirl:

castielhasthephoneb0x:

i can nt breath this old man who has like the biggest onion ever is so pr ou d of it 

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LOOK HOW HAPPY HIS ONION MAKES HIM

this makes my heart smile

(Source: tarachambller, via forgave)