I didn’t need rose-colored glasses—the black & white of us was astounding
http://dearoldlove.tumblr.com/

I didn’t need rose-colored glasses—the black & white of us was astounding

http://dearoldlove.tumblr.com/

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When I drink late at night I send Dear Old Love notes about us. I’d rather 774,529,104 people know how I feel about you than tell you.

When I drink late at night I send Dear Old Love notes about us. I’d rather 774,529,104 people know how I feel about you than tell you.

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you > anyone else.                           

misswallflower:

by Alfred Eisenstaedt

you > anyone else.                           

misswallflower:

by Alfred Eisenstaedt

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Oh, darling, you will be good to me, won’t you? Because we’re going to have a strange life.”
— Ernest Hemingway, A Farewell to Arms
iloverunways:

bs dior

Oh, darling, you will be good to me, won’t you? Because we’re going to have a strange life.

— Ernest Hemingway, A Farewell to Arms

iloverunways:

bs dior

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I want someone to lose myself in.

moldavia:

Jacquelyn Jablonski in Pop F/W 2010 by Sean and Seng

I want someone to lose myself in.

moldavia:

Jacquelyn Jablonski in Pop F/W 2010 by Sean and Seng

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You’re the only thing i think about anymore.                           

You’re the only thing i think about anymore.                           

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i’m actually really tired of feeling lonely all the time.
i want someone to be cute with, to give all of my attention to. send cute messages to, do cute things with, and do everything for.
like seriously.

i’m actually really tired of feeling lonely all the time.

i want someone to be cute with, to give all of my attention to. send cute messages to, do cute things with, and do everything for.

like seriously.

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fuckyeahbookarts:

Margot & Richie Tenenbaum

fuckyeahbookarts:

Margot & Richie Tenenbaum

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“.. she believed a great happiness awaited her somewhere, and for this reason she remained calm as the days flew by.”  — Sunflower, Gyula Krúdy (via winterlief)

 Source: winterlief

.. she believed a great happiness awaited her somewhere, and for this reason she remained calm as the days flew by.” — Sunflower, Gyula Krúdy (via winterlief)

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