flowury:

i want to sit on a kitchen counter in my underwear at 3 am with you and talk about the universe

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And I’d choose you; in a hundred lifetimes, in a hundred worlds, in any version of reality, I’d find you and I’d choose you.

Kiersten White, The Chaos of Stars (via larmoyante)

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If you ever ask me how many times you’ve crossed my mind, I would say once. Because you came, and never left.

Ritu Ghatourey (via perfect)

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vodkapussy:

peterfromtexas:

Heart surgeon after 23-hour (successful) lung heart transplantation. His assistant is sleeping in the corner

saw this in the national geographic best 100, this was my favourite

vodkapussy:

peterfromtexas:

Heart surgeon after 23-hour (successful) lung heart transplantation. His assistant is sleeping in the corner

saw this in the national geographic best 100, this was my favourite

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luxuare:

unlohst:

tigrau:

x

q’d on camp!

☆ fresh and following back ☆

luxuare:

unlohst:

tigrau:

x

q’d on camp!

☆ fresh and following back ☆

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