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#tripping journeys through kiev | lada matis by amy gwatkin for dazed digital


I’m high and this pictures just jammed my eyes up πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚

oh wow this is trippy
And I began to let him go. Hour by hour. Days into months. It was a physical sensation, like letting out the string of a kite. Except that the string was coming from my center.
Augusten Burroughs, You Better Not Cry (via mourningmelody)

Then there is the boy you can never stop thinking about. Whenever you see his name, it trips you up. Even if it’s one that belongs to many others, even if he belongs to someone else.

You know he is a symbol of your weakness, your Kryptonite. How he rushes in like wildfire and burns through everything you worked so hard to build since he last left you in ashes.

Lang Leav (Signposts, Lullabies)
Your name still breaks my heart.
(via njonz)