that girl with the earrings

wonderfully weird moments


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Why don’t you be the artist and make me out of clay?
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Gettin funky on the mic like an old batch of collard greens
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If haters wanna hate then it’s their loss
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If you don’t intend to be a friend to me, bitch, don’t pretend to be
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Feeling crazy right now

Feeling crazy right now

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Reblogged from recoveryisbeautiful
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Reblogged from recoveryconfessions
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Reblogged from blade-runner

defranco:

Ahhh good ol Colbert.

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Hello, Stormageddon. It’s the Doctor. Here to help. Shhh. There, there. Be quiet. Go to sleep. Really, stop crying.

You’ve got a lot to look forward to, you know. A normal human life on Earth. Mortgage repayments, the nine to five, a persistent nagging sense of spiritual emptiness. Save the tears for later, boyo.

Oh, no! That was crabby. No, that was old! But I am old, Stormy. I am so old. So near the end. You, Alfie Owens, you are so young, aren’t you? And, you know, right now, everything’s ahead of you. You could be anything.

Yes, I know. You could walk among the stars. They don’t actually look like that, you know, they are rather more impressive.

Yeah! You know, when I was little like you, I dreamt of the stars. I think it’s fair to say, in the language of your age, that I lived my dream. I owned the stage, gave it a 110%. I hope you have as much fun as I did, Alfie.

I just turned 25 the other day and I’d like to think I could still one day walk among the stars. In the doctors years I am still an infant.

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Reblogged from britta-perry

Through crimson stars and silent stars and tumbling nebulas like oceans set on fire. Through empires of glass and civilizations of pure thought. And a whole terrible wonderful universe of impossibilities.

(via momijiprince)