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peoplearewankers: one of the best things we did fill balloons with glitter, fill the corridor with the balloons and wait for registration to end and all the little kids pop the balloons and it makes a complete mess

I don’t love studying. I hate studying. I like learning. Learning is beautiful.
Natalie Portman  (via cityyandcolour)

(Source: emotional-algebra)







silence-has-a-voice: we-eat-eachother: Just look at how everyone is walking by, they don’t care. They are just continuing on with their lives. They don’t even know he’s there. They don’t even know he jumped. He’s falling and no one even tried to stop him. A silent suicide. ^exact thoughts.



oxyhaemoglobin: Nothing beats this kind of intimacy, when it’s about 3am and it feels like you’re the only two people in the world. There are no words or intentions, you’re just happy lying next to each other knowing that you never want to do this with anyone else. Just to consider that you’re each, essentially, a bag of bones and organs and muscles, and yet you’re both so much more than that because you’ve found each other and suddenly everything makes so much sense.



virginized: MY ask IS ALWAYS OPEN (PALE & OTHER)



clearerly: ✿ ✿ ✿