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"April was too lonely a month to spend alone. In April, everyone around me looked happy. People would throw their coats off and enjoy each other’s company in the sunshine— talking, playing catch, holding hands. But I was always by myself."

Haruki Murakami, Norwegian Wood (via vvoollim)

(Source: durianseeds, via vvoollim)

vanadriaanwilliams:

first you gotta 

  • flip ya hair
  • stick ya hand out
  • bounce titties.
  • slip ya hair
  • stick ya hand out
  • bounce titties
  • AAY

(via abrokenframe)

katara:

my rock hard abs are under this thin layer of fat and hatred 

(via rexomnia)

cakedesu:

what if the growth of plants depended on our mood

All my plants would be dead.