anxious fingers
all ye stumbling sleepwalkers, you were not misinformed. but in these tongue-tied times, this is for the homeless hearts and anxious fingers


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anxious fingers
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"To live would be an awfully big adventure."

"To live would be an awfully big adventure."

"To live would be an awfully big adventure."
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"I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. I think I made you up inside my head."
 Sylvia Plath 
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“You’re only given one little spark of madness. You mustn’t lose it."  - Robin Williams [July 29th 1951 - August 11th 2014]
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wishcandy:

kawahineaihonua:

crunchwrapmistress:

jackanthonyfernandez:

mooncalfe:

injellyfish:

ahkmenra-h:

hellabitcoins:

sansaspark:

magconbabe-matt:

This shit betBiter work

HAH I REBLOGGED THIS LAST NIGHT AND LOOK WHAT I GOT FROM MY DAD TODAY OUT OF THE BLUE


what if we all got paper lol

GUYS I REBLOGGED THIS LAST NIGHT AND I JUST GOT $150 

I am not even kidding but I am reblogging this twice in a row because I just got $275.

might as well

I need $33 dollars but some extra bits won’t be all bad

will this move me out of my parents house and buy their jealousy

omg yall tutu literally just gave me $160 I BELIEVE

at this point i’m just curious to see how many of us will reblog this. just as bad as chain mail. ;-)
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“The first time I saw Susie was at the Victoria and Albert Museum in London. And when she came walking in, all the things that I have obsessed over for all the years, pictures of movie stars, Jenny Agutter in the billabong, Anita Ekberg in the fountain … Miss World competitions, Marilyn Monroe and Jennifer Jones and Bo Derek … Bolshoi ballerinas and Russian gymnasts … the young girls at the Wangaratta pool lying on the hot concrete, all the stuff I had heard and seen and read … all the continuing never-ending drip-feed of erotic data … came together at that moment, in one great big crash bang, and I was lost to her. And that was that.”

“The first time I saw Susie was at the Victoria and Albert Museum in London. And when she came walking in, all the things that I have obsessed over for all the years, pictures of movie stars, Jenny Agutter in the billabong, Anita Ekberg in the fountain … Miss World competitions, Marilyn Monroe and Jennifer Jones and Bo Derek … Bolshoi ballerinas and Russian gymnasts … the young girls at the Wangaratta pool lying on the hot concrete, all the stuff I had heard and seen and read … all the continuing never-ending drip-feed of erotic data … came together at that moment, in one great big crash bang, and I was lost to her. And that was that.”
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