just breathe.

incredible. 

HERE are some followers that i think you guys will love. 


Tori (Vix)

http://vrroom.tumblr.com/ <— wonderful photography. 

http://cannibalsuperstarshialabeouf.tumblr.com/  <— Actually, Jon - THIS is the one to look at also. owner of ^!

The Vena Kayla

http://littlemissanachronism.tumblr.com/  <— stunning. FLIPPIN HILARIOUS posts. 



cant get enough of these three blogs? i know what you’re thinking.. too good to be true. WELL THEN.. in that case, how about you try their COMBINED blog. yup.

http://pasdetabbichat.tumblr.com/  


greatest people in the world. add. follow. reblog. enjoy. love. 


:)
 

Bam bam bam bam bam. I’m sexy and I know it.

Also I luv u guyz mi fllwrs!

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“We believe in the wrong things. That’s what frustrates me the most. Not the lack of belief, but the belief in the wrong things. You want meaning? Well, the meanings are out there. We’re just so damn good at reading them wrong. I don’t think meaning is something that can be explained. You have to understand it on your own. It’s like when you’re starting to read. First, you learn the letters. Then, once you know what sounds the letters make, you use them to sound out words. You know that c-a-t leads to cat and d-o-g leads to dog. But then you have to make that extra leap, to understand that the word, the sound, the “cat” is connected to an actual cat , and that “dog” is connected to an actual dog. It’s that leap, that understanding, that leads to meaning. And a lot of the time in life, we’re still just sounding things out. We know the sentences and how to say them. We know the ideas and how to present them. We know the prayers and which words to say in what order. But that’s only spelling. The indefatigable pursuit of an unattainable perfection, even though it consist in nothing more than in the pounding of an old piano, is what alone gives a meaning to our life on this unavailing star.”

“the important people in our lives leave imprints. they may stay or go in the physical realm, but they are always there in your heart, because they helped form your heart. there’s no getting over that.” 

“The pleasure of remembering had been taken from me, because there was no longer anyone to remember with. It felt like losing your co-rememberer meant losing the memory itself, as if the things we’d done were less real and important than they had been hours before.”

“This was the first time in my life that so many things would never happen again.”

“the problem is not suffering itself, or oblivion itself, but the depraved meaninglessness of these things; the absolutely inhuman nihilism of suffering.”