Dustland Nowhere

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new-monkey:

a song for a simplest love (by joe pepper)
blovvjob:

(via veronica rafael: December 2009)

Fruit Juice

It smells an awful lot like fruit juice in here.

Fruit juice?

Yeah. Fruit juice.

Oh, right. Yeah. From Saturday night.

Saturday night?

My friend and the girl he was with. Yeah. The girl was drinking fruit juice.

Your friend?

Yeah, my friend.

Your friend.

Oh. Fuck, oh, I’m sorry. Yeah. Him. Sorry.

Fruit juice?

She was drinking fruit juice, yeah.

Fruit juice.

Yeah. Are you okay?

That’s a terribly personal matter.

Yeah, heartbreak tends to be.

Who said I’m heartbroken?

Your eyes.

 

Fucking fruit juice.

thetrueawesum:

Adeele
snow-cone:

This makes me happy that i took this picture and it has so many notes :)
cyansunday:

Timothé Echelard by Matthieu Dortomb
deserta:

untitled by raccoon.photography on Flickr.
rheon:

Mel Bochner at LACMA (by maryscopes)
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