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2real

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is this gourmaybe / do you remember making this with my mom?

xx

sofapizza:

it begins.

(Source: paxamericana)

"He had learned the worst lesson that life can teach - that it makes no sense."

Philip Roth - extract from “American Patoral” (via myfuckingthinktank)

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"Things are happening elsewhere. Things are always happening. It seems wherever I go there is drama. People are like lice - they get under your skin and bury themselves there. You scratch and scratch until the blood comes, but you can’t get permanently deloused. Everywhere I go people are making a mess of their lives. Everyone has his private tragedy. It’s in the blood now - misfortune, ennui, grief, suicide. The atmosphere is saturated with disaster, frustration, futility. Scratch and scratch, until there’s no skin left. However, the effect upon me is exhilarating. Instead of being discouraged or depressed, I enjoy it. I am crying for more and more disasters, for bigger calamities, grander failures. I want the whole world to be out of whack, I want every one to scratch himself to death."

happy holidays <3

Henry Miller, The Tropic of Cancer (via nuravebrainwave)

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suburbia xmas/on drugs

hum hum replay all day 

happy holidaysxxxxx

tastefullyoffensive:

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“meanwhile in brazil”