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Lana Del Rey
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nakedandreckless:

Cabin on Vestmann Island, Iceland

can I please have it

nakedandreckless:

Cabin on Vestmann Island, Iceland

can I please have it

THERE IS A DIFFERENCE BETWEEN

  • finding someone aesthetically pleasing
  • being sexually attracted to someone
  • being romantically attracted to someone
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"Eu comprei, mas deixa na estante porque eu não vou reler tão cedo." Aí eu fui e fiz o quê? Reli. Muito esperta 👏

"Eu comprei, mas deixa na estante porque eu não vou reler tão cedo." Aí eu fui e fiz o quê? Reli. Muito esperta 👏

iTunes Library Write Up

How many songs: 3779

Sort by song title: 
First Song: A Simple Game Of Genius - Noel Gallagher’s High Flying Birds

Last Song: 90-Mile Water Wall - The National

Sort by time:
Shortest Song: (0:15) I Am X - IAMX
Longest Song: (22:39) Burger Queen - Placebo

Sort by artist:
First Artist: A. Void & David Young
Last Artist: 30 Seconds To Mars

Sort by album:
First Album: Absolution - Muse
Last Album: ( ) - Sigur Rós

Top Three Most Played Songs: 
Pretty In Pain - Diane Birch
Goodness Gracious - Ellie Gouding
Peaches - In The Valley Below

Search:
Death: 11
Life: 
51
Love: 217
Hate: 4
You: 444
Sex: 6

Still
Bombay Bicycle Club
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Simple promises you said you’d never break
But now you have

Did s/he fill the empty spaces
Was s/he everything I’m not?
There’s no force behind my mouth
But in just three words
S/he brings you down

There’s a movement
Out the door
I swear but no
Your lips they stay perfectly still

Still… still… still…

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"Everyone has talent. What’s rare is the courage to follow it to the dark places where it leads."

Erica Jong (via observando)

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Nymphomaniac (2013)

Nymphomaniac (2013)

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contributorynegligence:

Surreal Atmospheric Photography - Martin Vlach

Smother
Daughter
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I should go now quietly 
For my bones have found a place
To lie down and sleep 
Where all my layers can become reeds 
All my limbs can become trees 
All my children can become me 
What a’ mess I leave 
To follow