Forgive the trees
for the way they can’t stop shaking
even after all these years of practice.
Forgive yourself
for the days you don’t even want to try.

 - Y.Z, a dying art  (via theytookmyluna)
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Ilana + adoring Abbi
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wilwheaton:

justinejoli:

fairystoner:

Holy moly. Need.

Beautiful

Is this an opal? I think it is. Well, even if it isn’t, opals are rad. Also, this is pretty rad.

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Films I loved » Breakfast At Tiffany’s (1961)

Paul Varjak: You know what’s wrong with you, Miss Whoever-you-are? You’re chicken, you’ve got no guts. You’re afraid to stick out your chin and say, “Okay, life’s a fact, people do fall in love, people do belong to each other, because that’s the only chance anybody’s got for real happiness.” You call yourself a free spirit, a “wild thing,” and you’re terrified somebody’s gonna stick you in a cage. Well baby, you’re already in that cage. You built it yourself. And it’s not bounded in the west by Tulip, Texas, or in the east by Somali-land. It’s wherever you go. Because no matter where you run, you just end up running into yourself.

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shortformblog:

theclearlydope:

WORTH SEEING: “F*CK IT, I QUIT.” This is the proper way to quit a job. 

Ron Burgundy would be proud of her.

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