Who Cares?


Will you still love me when I got nothing but my aching soul?

May 16reblog
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jadewright:

All that grace, all that body;
All that face makes me wanna party
He’s my sun, he makes me shine like diamonds.


ayeimhuuy:

Lana Del Rey - Young and Beautiful (The Great Gatsby Version)

Jay Gatsby


nevver:

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nevver:

Fortune Cookie

"But none of them realized as Dalí did that dreams are actually not indistinct and misty and floaty. They happen in the middle of the afternoon. Crystal clear. …And dreams don’t have a subtext. You don’t think in a dream. The most unusual stuff happens in the most unusal way. All in broad daylight with no shade."

—John Cooper Clarke, on Salvador Dalí (via nevver)