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blackpoemusic:

I tried to drown my sorrows, but the bastards learned how to swim, and now I am overwhelmed by this decent and good feeling.By Frida Kahlo 

blackpoemusic:

I tried to drown my sorrows, but the bastards learned how to swim, and now I am overwhelmed by this decent and good feeling.
By Frida Kahlo 

IM BACK <3 with macklemore!

oh-so-coco:

My billion-dollar suggestion of the day: Ray-Ban partners with Google to make these Google Glasses.You’re welcome, world.xx Coco 

oh-so-coco:

My billion-dollar suggestion of the day: Ray-Ban partners with Google to make these Google Glasses.

You’re welcome, world.
xx Coco 

(via jesuised)

blackpoemusic:

I tried to drown my sorrows, but the bastards learned how to swim, and now I am overwhelmed by this decent and good feeling.By Frida Kahlo 

blackpoemusic:

I tried to drown my sorrows, but the bastards learned how to swim, and now I am overwhelmed by this decent and good feeling.
By Frida Kahlo 

(via jesuised)

IM BACK <3 with macklemore!

oh-so-coco:

My billion-dollar suggestion of the day: Ray-Ban partners with Google to make these Google Glasses.You’re welcome, world.xx Coco 

oh-so-coco:

My billion-dollar suggestion of the day: Ray-Ban partners with Google to make these Google Glasses.

You’re welcome, world.
xx Coco 

(Source: littleruiners)

(Source: zanzievamay)

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Where the Sidewalk Ends by Shel Silverstein


There is a place where the sidewalk ends
And before the street begins,
And there the grass grows soft and white,
And there the sun burns crimson bright,
And there the moon-bird rests from his flight
To cool in the peppermint wind.

Let us leave this place where the smoke blows black
And the dark street winds and bends.
Past the pits where the asphalt flowers grow
We shall walk with a walk that is measured and slow,
And watch where the chalk-white arrows go
To the place where the sidewalk ends.

Yes we'll walk with a walk that is measured and slow,
And we'll go where the chalk-white arrows go,
For the children, they mark, and the children, they know
The place where the sidewalk ends.


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