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My witness is the empty sky.
September: it was the most beautiful of words, he’d always felt, evoking orange-flowers, swallows, and regret.
Albert Camus (via floriental)

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Existence is not something which lets itself be thought of from a distance: it must invade you suddenly, master you, weigh heavily on your heart like a great motionless beast—or else there is nothing more at all.
Jean-Paul Sartre, from Nausea (via violentwavesofemotion)

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bubblegumcageiv:

- Kevin Shields on “The Joy of the Guitar Riff” -

Guess this was on the BBC last night.

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tastefullyoffensive:

"I guess I have to give him credit…" -texaspuffin
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ashestoashes-funktofunky:

Well, so long, baby
I’ve had enough
I can’t ignore it
I miss you so much

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richardcreech:

MY FRIEND JUST WENT OUT FOR DINNER AND THIS MOTHERFUCKER TURNED UP AT THE WINDOW LIKE HE HAD A FRICKING RESERVATION
GOD DAMMIT AUSTRALIA
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