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I can never get enough of this

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In China several doctors bow to an 11 year old boy diagnosed with terminal brain cancer who managed to save the lives of several others by donating his organs shortly after he passed

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Young Japanese couple helping his date into her skating kit. Tokyo, 1959.

by John Dominis

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Fat Joe feat. Ashanti - What’s Luv? (Jealous Ones Still Envy (J.O.S.E.), 2001)


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I just sent this to Drakes dad and I am CRYING


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" If they don’t need you, it’s okay. You don’t live for other people. "

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Why the fuck is everyone deciding to move to Toronto

what the hell guys what is going on here

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Everyone on my Instagram is reposting that stupid Instagram account where that jackpot winner is ‘offering’ to give $1000 to the first 50k to follow her and repost.

These people are stupid and annoying can you have some common sense and research the legitimacy of things you read, where the fuck were you when people told you not to believe everything you read on the internet? And if Oprah really tweeted about her, this person would easily have 50K in 5 minutes.

Ugh, please stop you’re that idiot that clicks the link when people tell you there’s busty singles in your area.


You see her for the first time and she’ll walk right past you like you are a crack in the wall and she is a skyscraper with her head so high in the air and when you can’t sleep you’ll think about the way her eyes strayed into yours for a moment too long before breaking away and disappearing into the crowd of people.

She’ll look both ways before telling you she loves you under her breath and when she hugs you her eyes scan the empty room as if the walls had eyes and ears and mouths that could give you away.

When she’s curled up on your lap shaking with mismatched breaths you’ll wonder how someone who looked like she carried mountains on her shoulders could crumble so easily in your arms like the tornado in her mind finally hit her and knocked her off her feet.

In half-light she’ll run her fingers over your arms like she is reading words carved into your skin, binding them together into the perfect metaphor and you’ll hear it playback in your head at 4am when your head runs wild with thoughts of her.

You’ll find a safe haven on rooftops and abandoned rooms where she’ll set fire to your insides with hushed breaths between kisses planted perfectly on your lips and make you wonder how dangerous it is to play with wild flames while your body is made of paper.

You’ll stare God right in the eye and tell him that if loving her was a sin then you want no place in heaven with him because the way her lips fit perfectly on your neck is a type of paradise you’ll never forget.


- The six stages of falling in love with her. // by rb (via rbcages)

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wish these still happened


always wanted this to be a first date

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Usher did not write Confessions for y’all to still be having side chicks

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