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My name is Sufia and i dont know what to say
:)

 —  forth

seafolly:

“Mad was the last kid I saw and he was asleep. He was 3 months old and they put him in my arms and he stayed asleep and they put him in the bath and he stayed asleep and I thought he was narcoleptic or something. Then he opened his eyes and just stared at me for the longest time and I just stared at him and I started crying and he smiled. And it wasn’t that he smiled that he liked me, it was just that I hadn’t held children in my life and I was always considered so dark and I always had so many things that made me feel like maybe I shouldn’t be somebody’s mom because certainly the world has an opinion of me and I’m not so sure about myself and am I gonna be the best mom? So the fact that this little kid seemed at ease gave me the courage to feel like I could make him happy. And so we became a family right then.” — Angelina Jolie

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I want something else. I’m not even sure what to call it anymore except I know it feels roomy and it’s drenched in sunlight and it’s weightless and I know it’s not cheap. It’s probably not even real.

—  Mark Z. Danielewski, House of Leaves (via larmoyante)

(via vnderwear)

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But we were never lonely and never afraid when we were together.

—  Ernest Hemingway, A Farewell to Arms (via petrichour)

(via petrichour)

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ddoublefeature:

jenny holzer inspired 

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Perfectly able to hold my own hand.
But I still can’t kiss my own neck.

—  Wye Oak, Civilian  (via her0inchic)

(via monster-of-egotism)

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paintdeath:


Backstage @ Helen Lawrence Fall/Winter 2014

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Uma Thurman as Venus The Adventures of Baron Munchausen (1989)

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Do you know how much thinking and feeling I’ve done? It’s terrible. And nothing’s come of it.

—  Platonov, AndreiHappy Moscow. (via asimetricna-vagina)

(via c0methru)

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