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too-fab:

I follow back everyone and you should message me if i miss your follow back!

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psyces:

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superhobbitwhomerlockpotter:

say-ton:

how could u not reblog this

If I didn’t know this was batman, I would have said it looked like a mans slow decent into madness

Yes, you’re right. That’s batman…

This is perfect

yes, batman. you’re so right.
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unokay:

♡
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So much of space between us two
We kiss the planets when we kiss
No closeness ever shuts this out
So much of space between us two

We kiss the planets when we kiss
And all the ether knows your hand
And dust from Saturn foils my tongue
So much black light caresses us

No closeness ever shuts this out
But mouth from shoulder, thigh from thigh
Explosive air unwinds our love
So distance holds, so love is safe


written by Diane di Prima  (via fernsandmoss)

(Source: danceupontheplains, via de-caf)

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im following back tons!!

- mum asked who are my boyfriends

- I laughed and said noone

- sadly little does she realise I’m so lonely and empty it’s not even funny

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asdopeasthepope:

some day i’m going to get this tattooed on me, in that exact spot, exactly how it is in this photo. not because i think it looks cool, because i have a reason. the sun loves the moon so much that it dies every night just to let the moon breathe. in the tattoo the sun and the moon are hiding behind the index finger because they’re basically just running away from everything to be together and hiding from the world. this may sound kind of silly, but it will mean alot to me because i can relate.
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King said in an interview that this photograph was taken as he tried to explain to his daughter Yolanda why she could not go to Funtown, a whites-only amusement park in Atlanta. King claims to have been tongue-tied when speaking to her. “One of the most painful experiences I have ever faced was to see her tears when I told her Funtown was closed to colored children, for I realized the first dark cloud of inferiority had floated into her little mental sky.”