Out of words.
He had not touched me. He did not need to. His presence had affected me in such a way that I felt as if he had caressed me for a long time. Anaïs Nin, Delta of Venus (via soft-knees)
20aliens:

Corner of 7th Av and 59th St, New York. (Hurricane Sandy)by Robert Painter
micaceous:

Audrey Hepburn with her pet deer photographed by Bob Willoughby

"When witches don’t fight, we burn."


New photo of Norman Reedus in ‘AIR’ (x)
catsteaks:

that-damn-owl:

lodestonemedia:

This shows up on my dash like once a month and it’s funny every time.

This is still my favorite comic holy shit

The username he goes by is Matt_Rat and his comics are fucking hilarious

stopharry2013:

I never had a “boys are icky and gross” phase I’ve literally been chasing dick since birth

shouldnt:

when your parents ask where all the cookies in the house went

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