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itscolossal:

Reflected Landscapes by Victoria Siemer

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cornersoftheworld:

Central California Coastline | by Keith Lovelady’s Photography

cornersoftheworld:

Central California Coastline | by Keith Lovelady’s Photography

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espressovida:

espressocons

espressovida:

espressocons

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iknewyouwerepizza:

Gym Class Heroes | Cupid’s Chokehold (feat. Patrick Stump)

Take a look at my girlfriend
She’s the only one I got (ba ba da da)
Not much of a girlfriend
I never seem to get a lot (ba ba da da, ba ba da da)”

(via daily-denial)

shebeens:

Where do we go from here?
The words are coming out all weird
Where are you now when I need you?

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dis-harmoniert:

I think I saw you in my sleep, darling,
I think I saw you in my dreams you were
Stitching up the seams on every broken promise
That your body couldn’t keep.
I think I saw you in my sleep.
I think I saw you in my sleep, darling,
I think I saw you in my dreams you were
Stitching up the seams on every broken promise
That your body couldn’t keep.
I think I saw you in my sleep.

I thought I heard the door open, oh no,
I thought I heard the door open but
I only heard it close.

I thought I heard a plane crashing, but
Now I think it was your passion snapping.

I think you saw me confronting my fear, it
Went up with a bottle and went down with the beer and
I think you ought to stay away from here
There are ghosts in the walls and they
Crawl in your head through your ear.

I think I saw you in my sleep, lover,
I think I saw you in my dreams you were
Stitching up the seams on every mangled promise
That your body couldn’t keep.
I think I saw you in my sleep.
I know that someday you’ll be sleeping darling,
likely dreaming off the pain.
I hope you hear me in the streetlight’s humming,
softly breathing out your name.

I know that even with the seams stitched tightly,
only scars will remain.
I say we scrape them from each other, darling
and let them wash off in the rain.

And when they run into the river, oh no
let the water not complain.
I swear that even with the distance,
slowly wearing out your name.

Your hands still catch the light the right way
and our hearts still beat the same.
And our hearts still beat the same.

(via padfoot-prongs)

gig-bites:

The Dress Looks Nice On You by Sufjan Stevens [lyrics]

I can see a fireside turn blue
And I can see the lot of life in you
Yes, I can see a lot of life in you

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Everything falls apart as easily as it comes together.

iamelizah:

The artist behind the “Stop Telling Women to Smile” campaign wheat pasting in downtown Atlanta, GA.

iamelizah:

The artist behind the “Stop Telling Women to Smile” campaign wheat pasting in downtown Atlanta, GA.

(via wah-mos)

Florals? For spring? Groundbreaking.

Florals? For spring? Groundbreaking.

Florida City About To Make It Illegal For Homeless People To Have Possessions In Public

think-progress:

The criminalization of the homeless.

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