The gods envy us. They envy us because we’re mortal, because any moment may be our last. Everything is more beautiful because we’re doomed. You will never be lovelier than you are now. We will never be here again.

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politedoge:

when you’re in a group project and you’re the only one doing work

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there-was-no-other-sound:

rnultiplayer:

wanna know what a cow looks like washed and blow dried?

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that is what a cow looks like washed and blow dried

FLUFFY MILK HORSE

(Source: rnultiplayer, via repeals)

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dream-villain:

Father & Son by Bernard G. Macouzet
bunny-banana:

dankleaf:

spicy-vagina-tacos:



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NOBODY SAY A WORD
toward-the-sea:

 
toward-the-sea:

 
A man needs something he can hold onto
A nine pound hammer or a woman like you
Ray LaMontagne - Jolene (via iconicxdesign)

(Source: alexandersattler, via toward-the-sea)

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I’ll never be busy enough to not miss you. (via yourlifeisyourmessage)

(Source: praises, via toward-the-sea)

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johnny-escobar:

Audi R8 | JE