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When my absence doesn’t alter your life, then my presence has no meaning in it.



I’m in love with this gif. Everything about it. The rain drizzling. The candle flickering. The colors. I love it.

This is how I would want my home to be set. A candle lit on a windowsill where the rain is always falling. I want to live in that kind of peace. 

Just looking at this gif and reading these comments somewhat calms me


"Are those hickies on your neck?" No they are literally bug bites welcome to Arkansas you fucker no one loves anyone here and the bugs don’t even care when and where they attack

(via klaudiafuller)


if someone writes you a letter or makes you a mixtape or composes a poem or song about you or creates literally anything for you then you had better cherish the absolute shit out of that person because they care about you a real lot

(via klaudiafuller)

May your lipstick be the reddest and your eyeliner be symmetrical.

(Source: my-skinny-state-of-mind, via klaudiafuller)