eldermckinley:

me @ myself: so like….what exactly are you….going for


froggkie:

yall ever be losing your fucking mind but chilling at the same time


goodreadss:

“Of course I’ll hurt you. Of course you’ll hurt me. Of course we will hurt each other. But this is the very condition of existence. To become spring, means accepting the risk of winter. To become presence, means accepting the risk of absence.”

— The Little Prince
(via goodreadss)


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