When the angels throw away their cigarettes
, elegance, and intelligence. "Mind you, sometimes the angels smoke, hiding it with their sleeves, and when the archangel comes, they throw the cigarettes away: that’s when you get shooting stars.” -Vladimir Nabokov
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ir0n-y: so getting this alskjhf
ir0n-y: so getting this alskjhf
How beautiful is meeting someone by coincidence. 
acid-daisies: ☠Grunge☠
parent: "why hasn't ____ been round lately? I thought you were friends "
me: "well they turned into a cunt"
nichvlas: (by Colin Grigson)
trans-par-en-cy: xxTRANSPARENTxx not my pic, just my edit <3
Follow my best friend's instagram, She's an brilliant artist & a part-time model. @abbydeakin
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nicoonmars: Cascais, Casa das Histórias e Desenhos Paula Rego. Eduardo Souto de Moura by José Carlos Melo Dias
‘Cause you and I, we were born to die.