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The times flies when you don’t have a heart
like me~
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laptop died
it might bea while before i can post again :[ *cry* i promise i will return! in the meanwhile, nobody panic
I saw a butterfly today. She scared me.
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L’air frissonne des choses qui s’enfuient (by {E}mma)
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Where does one go from a world of insanity? Somewhere on the other side of despair.
IMG_3533 by ♡ Nina Larsen - ninazdesign on Flickr.
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Carolyn Jones as Morticia Addams on The Addams Family (1964-1966)
She’s so beautiful
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If I were a color, I would be gray. A different shade for every day. Gray as the mist dancing over the ocean. Gray like a shadow on the sidewalk at twilight, or perhaps the gray of the edge of a old knife, dulled from age. I would be the gray of ash as it settles in the cracks. The gray of a mascara filled tear as it's wiped away. I am there, but I fade. I am neither black nor white, good nor evil, but in between. I cannot shine. I am distinct, yet I blend. I am often forgotten.
