Longing for that Periwinkle Dawn

Jenny. 18. Los Angeles. Feel free to, you know, talk to me or something like that. I promise I won't bite.:P Enjoy.

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volvagina:

if we’ve talked 1.5 time we ar e friend

1 day ago with 188,745 notes

jivets:

and-the-blackhearts:

these are the most beautiful places in this world.

Take me here.

unkemptly:

trying to play hard to get while being hard to want

2 days ago with 32,110 notes

yrdeadbeatfriend:

sixpenceee:

canoeing in a crystal clear lake 

coolest but scariest fucking thing

yrdeadbeatfriend:

sixpenceee:

canoeing in a crystal clear lake 

coolest but scariest fucking thing

thebabbagepatch:

fearofpop:

A guy is taking his girlfriend to prom. He waits in the ticket line for a really long time but gets them. He goes to rent a limo. The rental line is really long but he eventually does it. He goes to buy her flowers. The line at the florist is really long but eventually he gets the flowers. At prom, she asks him to go get punch. He goes to the refreshment table and there’s no punchline.

you’ve got to be kidding me

2 days ago with 383,212 notes

chasingtrophywhitetails:

Does anyone else reply to a text mentally but not physically then forgets to actually reply all together or is that just me

2 days ago with 250,411 notes

risarei:

finishing a series but still being attached to the story and its characters

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2 days ago with 264,156 notes

teratocybernetics:

lolcuteanimals:

Baby arctic fox calling.

IT IS SO LITTLE IT ONLY HAS THE TWO TEETH

teratocybernetics:

lolcuteanimals:

Baby arctic fox calling.

IT IS SO LITTLE IT ONLY HAS THE TWO TEETH

MUSICAL NOTATION, AS DESCRIBED BY CATS

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(I would have liked to crop some of these gifs (like the accent ones) to make them more accurate but alas, I lack the skills.)

3 days ago with 61,736 notes

Moonlight spilled off the polished surface of the boy’s violin as he turned to lay it down on top of the wardrobe, the bow beside it. When he turned back to her, he was smiling. I should have introduced myself earlier,” he said. “I’m James Carstairs. Please call me Jem—everyone does.”

allthingseurope:

Assisi, Italy (by cptstrazza)

allthingseurope:

Assisi, Italy (by cptstrazza)