willthewriter:

Deacon Ray on draft day

willthewriter:

Deacon Ray on draft day

and-the-distance:

Top NFL draft picks Nos. 1-32

26. Ray Lewis (Baltimore Ravens, 1996)

and-the-distance:

Top NFL draft picks Nos. 1-32

26. Ray Lewis (Baltimore Ravens, 1996)

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audreyhepburncomplex:

audreylostinparis: Salvador Dalí and Yves Saint Laurent

audreyhepburncomplex:

audreylostinparisSalvador Dalí and Yves Saint Laurent

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intotherabbithole:

Lord grant me strength and success today.

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If you didn’t use to want Lizzie McGuire’s hair, you are a fucking liar. 

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aceofsspades:

thekewl:

danivalentine:

This gave me chills. 
Jack Nicholson, who played the Joker in 1989 - and who was furious he wasn’t consulted about the creepy role - offered a cryptic comment when told Ledger was dead. “Well,” Nicholson told reporters in London early Wednesday, “I warned him.”

That last quote gave me chills

holy shi
after you get a good look at those faces and then read i it becomes a hell of a lot more scarier

aceofsspades:

thekewl:

danivalentine:

This gave me chills. 

Jack Nicholson, who played the Joker in 1989 - and who was furious he wasn’t consulted about the creepy role - offered a cryptic comment when told Ledger was dead.
“Well,” Nicholson told reporters in London early Wednesday, “I warned him.”

That last quote gave me chills

holy shi

after you get a good look at those faces and then read i it becomes a hell of a lot more scarier

maddmoll:

Last  night I took some mushrooms and coloured with crayons. This is the result.

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Stranger

Stranger.


Roaming streets I didn’t grow up on,
Hanging out friends, I never knew.

Trying to be part of something that was never was me.

Trying to survive in some one else’s habitat.

The houses I lived in never felt like home, I didn’t belong. Not even with my own family.

I’m still roaming strange streets trying to make a home of them.

Chasing a ghost, or is the ghost chasing me?

Searching for a passion,
For a deep love.

Searching for my escape,
Giving the Wind everything to take.


Monstre.

My letter to God

Dear God,

I don’t know who you are,
Half the time Im confused as hell about you.
The other half, I’m babbling, praying, and asking for your help.
A lot of times, I am apologizing for cursing while I am talking to you, and for my mistakes.
I look for you on a daily basis for your guidance, strength, and clarity.

This is where I am now,
Needing whatever super powers you carry.
Just a dose of that super strength.
A dose of that heart break remedy.
I need your light to shine on my current path.
It’s dark, confusing, and quite lonely.
I need that bit of hope, and courage to take bigger and smarter steps. To not go around in circles or to not go back where I came from.

I need the energy of your embrace,
To love myself the way they say you love us.
I just want this little push.
So I can go the mile,
So I can reach the finish line.

Thank You,
Camila Garcia

shhhheng:

One day.. #ThatsLove #whitagram ❤💏

shhhheng:

One day.. #ThatsLove #whitagram ❤💏

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danorst:

Moon Rise Time Slice…. this is a collage of 11 photos taken over 27 minutes and 59 seconds

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