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The front bottoms
eartheld:

mostly nature

But even so, every now and then I would feel a violent stab of loneliness. The very water I drink, the very air I breathed, would feel like long, sharp needles. The pages of a book in my hands would take on the threatening metallic gleam of razor blades. I could hear the roots of loneliness creeping through me when the world was hushed at 4 o’clock in the morning.

-Haruki Murakami (via introspectivepoet)

thexxbrokenxxblog:

or anytime.
actingalwayshappy:

Via Teenager (tvlerblxr) unter We Heart It.
tornyhuman:

@nashgrierbieber @here_forbiebss #EMABiggestFansJustinBieber unter We Heart It.
cigarettes-smokes:

https://twitter.com/Adormente
melisica:

(by Evan J Atwood)