".الجيات أحسن من الرايحات
What is coming is better than what is gone."
Q: What’s the best part about your week


when i finally get to see m hunnyy

 

                                                              asked by Anonymous

                                                              (reblogged from cullah)

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ingor:

Battle Rock. Port Orford, OR. by m. wriston on Flickr.
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aureat:

indie
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veun:

sunset
"   She felt numb and hollow and would hate the company of others always waiting for the moment she could isolate herself and not have to deal with it all, always lost in her own mind, never fully there. I think she drowned herself just to feel something, I honestly do. She believed strongly that the euphoric feeling that would follow could be something greater then herself or any of us, anything just to make her feel and to make up for the constant heaviness of loss; to penetrate through the numb blanket she sheltered herself with, for no substantial reason at all. She was indecisive about whether she wanted to keep living or not, what a weird thing to admit but we would discuss life and death a lot and the meaning of both. Don’t let the cowardly thoughts fool you though, I would often think, indecision is still a decision and death was something she liked to think she welcomed with open arms.   "
-And she did. (via cullah)
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"   We must have one love, one great love in our life, since it gives us an alibi for all the moments when we are filled with despair.   "
-Albert Camus, Notebooks 1935-1942 (via feellng)
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architectureofdoom:

Novotroitsk, Russia
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"   Say it before you run out of time. Say it before it’s too late. Say what you’re feeling. Waiting is a mistake.   "
-Unknown (via eroseca)
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It’s the kind of tired sleep can’t fix