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Camille. A little less than twenty.

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I don’t belong here.

The Killing Joke

(Source: stabhappyinsanity)

The video I’ve been waiting for. Very un-Coldplay, but it grows on you.

I am aware that our intense love affair is a fiction of my own making, but I can’t shake the beauty of the story.

The stories we tell are the stuff of dreams. (Taken with instagram)

- Erich Maria Remarque, Three Comrades

We had the day to look back on. (Taken with instagram)

Samboan 2012 (Taken with instagram)

And forget not that the earth delights to feel your bare feet and the winds long to play with your hair. (Taken with instagram)

I would like to describe the simplest emotion, but not as others do. (Taken with instagram)

I Want a Tuesday Kind of Love 

Breathing relevance into otherwise monotonous moments.

Making way for June.

[Flash 9 is required to listen to audio.]

Control yourself. (Take only what you need from it)

"I didn’t give a damn about the scenery that day. I was thinking about myself. I was thinking about the beautiful girl walking next to me. I was thinking about the two of us together, and then about myself again. It was the age, that time of life when every sight, every feeling, every thought came back, like a boomerang, to me. And worse, I was in love. Love with complications. Scenery was the last thing on my mind." 

Haruki Murakami

(Source: nipsandtits)