Remember me.

The only things worth living for are innocence and magic.

It is a small part of life we really live. Indeed, all the rest is not life but merely time.

Seneca, AD49

Can’t wait for Europe. 107 days: and counting.

Can’t wait for Europe. 107 days: and counting.

Who wrote this? They need to stop watching through my window.
vodkakilledtheteens:

Who wrote this? They need to stop watching through my window.

vodkakilledtheteens:

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(Source: wuunderwall, via wavebreaking)

Get me to the seaside, pronto. Two days and counting.
17sailors

Get me to the seaside, pronto. Two days and counting.

17sailors

(via tostoptheworld)

Gimme a road with no end and a clock that never stops. I’m ready to explore.

Gimme a road with no end and a clock that never stops. I’m ready to explore.

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(Source: aiedaiilll, via optimisticvalues)

Snow? Really? It’s March.

Snow? Really? It’s March.

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asteriodscollide:

and i find myself again in these small, insignificant moments (by wildorange55)

asteriodscollide:

and i find myself again in these small, insignificant moments (by wildorange55)

And then the sun comes out and is just the warmth you needed.

And then the sun comes out and is just the warmth you needed.

(via onlysparrows)

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palides:

F1000002 by luisacativo on Flickr.

palides:

F1000002 by luisacativo on Flickr.

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