1,198 notes • 2:12 AM
" Turning and turning in the widening gyre
The falcon cannot hear the falconer;
Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold;
Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world,
The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere
The ceremony of innocence is drowned;
The best lack all conviction, while the worst
Are full of passionate intensity.
by W.B. Yeats (via observando)

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71 Plays • 7:14 PM
" I’ve already said too much. I’ve already shared too much, and now I want all my secrets back. I hate getting too close to people. I regret having shared so much, for having cared so much, for allowing myself to feel so much. "
by Unknown (via whitedem0n)

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Roses are red
And true love is rare
Booty booty booty booty
Rockin’ everywhere

(via plasticpe0ple)

287,356 notes • 12:46 AM


this hedgehog is cheering for u bc u can do anything image

(via plasticpe0ple)