Champagne. Mountain Range. Hugs.

Adrian. 21. Male. Germany.

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Posts I Like

n90pic:

Day eighty-five | Dia vuitanta-cinc

" grace " | ’ gràcia ‘

Kathmandu. November 2013

© Photography Àlex Reig 2014

(via etreconnue)

arli-green:

Jane Goodall

76 plays
Laura Marling,
Alas I Cannot Swim

gaydiationpoisoning:

He wants to die in a lake in Geneva,
The mountains can cover the shape of his nose.
If he wants to die where nobody can see him,
But the beauty of his death will carry on so
I don't believe him.

only-one-canoli:

queenmoeblob:

staininyourbrain:

fuck man, i had no idea nicki had a rape apologist joke type shit in one her newer songs

it’s not really a joke it’s straight up

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It’s not the first time. Joked about ethering bieber to see his dick in one of her other songs.

sedirktive:

when someone cries because you said something nice to them, they’re someone who you need to protect because they haven’t seen enough kindness in the world.

(via lesbianwarfare)

reallyreallyreallytrying:

yo i ain’t saying she’s a gold-digger but she does carry a weird pan everywhere and keep mumbling stuff about “gold in them there hills” idk so yeah she is probably a gold digger

(via gaydiationpoisoning)

sorry:

I’m not arguing, I’m just explaining why I’m right and you’re wrong

(via each-oceans-end)

jonnovstheinternet:

was that even fucking necessary

(via dragonsupremacy)

smallaustralian:

perhaps the real gfs are the feels we made along the way

(via nextyearsgirl)

'We destroy everything we touch: that’s the curse of being human.'
‘Then choose to rebuild,’ he had told me. ‘Choose to create.’
But is there really a difference? You cannot have one without the other. You must destroy a tree to make a canvas, and stain that canvas to create a painting. Destruction can be beautiful and creation ugly. All we can do is try our best to accept the consequences of our actions and hope destruction never becomes decay. Remove the shackles from your wrists, cast your eyes from the shadows to their sources, and never forget your own significance.
Vergessenheit”, Henna Lucas (via motherhenna)

(via motherhenna)

Favorite sweater.

Favorite sweater.