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feellng:

The “Lion whisperer” Kevin richardson.

(via i-spill-kisses-with-love)

eartheld:

roseg-ld:

ohhellokelsey:

Our day at Multnomah Falls.

wow

mostly nature
1hour of weights (chest and triceps) 20 mins on the elliptical and then ran a mile outside. #gymrat #love #fitness #workout #mylife

1hour of weights (chest and triceps) 20 mins on the elliptical and then ran a mile outside. #gymrat #love #fitness #workout #mylife

I want one. where can I get one?

I want one. where can I get one?

(Source: king-chevron, via c0astal-vibe)

su-i-cid-e:

ionicsky:

extrasad:

Fuck. It’s ironic how empty I am because 
I swear 6 months ago I had the universe inside
of me but I cried the rivers in my bones dry.
The volcanoes in my chest erupted when you told
me you didn’t love me anymore and lava flooded
my body and hardened till I stopped sleeping.
I had stars in my lungs but I burned them
all out with the cigarettes I was smoking
to get you the fuck out of my throat. The
flowers growing at the bottoms of my 
stomach are dead. Apparently you  
can’t water flowers with vodka.
I had the sky in my veins but it’s
been pretty fucking stormy since I
ripped them open. I had planets 
on the tip of my tongue but
the debris from the shattered 
remains of “us” have been
crashing into them. I was
everything. And then I met
you and we were everything.
Now you’re fucking some
blonde girl who gets
high all the time and
I’m a fucking
mess.

this is my favorite fucking poem ever ever ever

q’d

su-i-cid-e:

ionicsky:

extrasad:

Fuck. It’s ironic how empty I am because 

I swear 6 months ago I had the universe inside

of me but I cried the rivers in my bones dry.

The volcanoes in my chest erupted when you told

me you didn’t love me anymore and lava flooded

my body and hardened till I stopped sleeping.

I had stars in my lungs but I burned them

all out with the cigarettes I was smoking

to get you the fuck out of my throat. The

flowers growing at the bottoms of my

stomach are dead. Apparently you  

can’t water flowers with vodka.

I had the sky in my veins but it’s

been pretty fucking stormy since I

ripped them open. I had planets 

on the tip of my tongue but

the debris from the shattered 

remains of “us” have been

crashing into them. I was

everything. And then I met

you and we were everything.

Now you’re fucking some

blonde girl who gets

high all the time and

I’m a fucking

mess.

this is my favorite fucking poem ever ever ever

q’d

(via pursuitofhapppinessss)

awwww-cute:


This is a puppy Australian Shepherd Husky

awwww-cute:

This is a puppy Australian Shepherd Husky

(via this--too--shall--pass)