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We are all broken, that’s how the light gets in.
Ernest Hemingway (via johnny-nije-dobar)

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Sep 12, 2014 / 3,462 notes

Volim da dugo spavam pre podne. Zbog toga sam i izabrao profesiju pisca.
Ne volim kada me bude telefonom u šest izjutra i pri tom, pitaju, da li su me probudili?

- Ne, niste! - odgovaram i čupam gajtan iz zida.

Momo Kapor - Volim - Ne volim (via brbljivica)
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clitical:


I have no idea why I love watching men’s backs but the truth is I do…  I think it’s the definition that makes me go weak at the knees. Who else enjoys a good looking naked guy’s back?
Sep 12, 2014 / 7,427 notes

clitical:

I have no idea why I love watching men’s backs but the truth is I do…  I think it’s the definition that makes me go weak at the knees. Who else enjoys a good looking naked guy’s back?

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The thing about growing up with Fred and George,” said Ginny thoughtfully, “is that you sort of start thinking anything’s possible if you’ve got enough nerve.
J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince (via kushandwizdom)

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When you stop chasing the wrong things you give the right things a chance to catch you.
Sep 12, 2014 / 400 notes
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ldarknessl:

"I hate the way you talk to me,and the way you cut your hairI hate the way you drive my car,I hate it when you stare.I hate your big dumb combat boats,and the way you read my mind.I hate you so much, that it makes me sick,And even makes me rhyme.I hate the way you’re always right.I hate it when you lie.I hate it when you make me laugh,even worse when you make me cry.I hate it when you not around,and the fact that you didn’t call…But mostly I hate the way I don’t hate you,Not even close,Not even a little bit,Not even at all.”


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Sep 12, 2014 / 23,250 notes

agnized:

ldarknessl:


"I hate the way you talk to me,
and the way you cut your hair
I hate the way you drive my car,
I hate it when you stare.
I hate your big dumb combat boats,
and the way you read my mind.
I hate you so much, that it makes me sick,
And even makes me rhyme.
I hate the way you’re always right.
I hate it when you lie.
I hate it when you make me laugh,
even worse when you make me cry.
I hate it when you not around,
and the fact that you didn’t call…
But mostly I hate the way I don’t hate you,
Not even close,
Not even a little bit,
Not even at all.”

boho/indie/nature x looking for new blogs to follow, message me x

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