"As we turn the corner, the local bakery is getting its powdered sugar delivered, funneled into the cellar by the barrelful as if it were cement, and we can see nothing but the shadows of the deliverymen in the white, sweet cloud. The street is billowing, and Nick pulls me close and smiles that smile again, and he takes a single lock of my hair between two fingers and runs them all the way to the end, tugging twice, like he’s ringing a bell. His eye­lashes are trimmed with powder, and before he leans in, he brushes the sugar from my lips so he can taste me."Gone Girl, Gillian Flynn.

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Grimes feat. Blood Diamonds 




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drawgabbydraw:

Wip.

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Wip.


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urhajos:

Not My World Cup


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#urhajos

newtypezaku:

STAB HIM IN THE FUCKING NECK USAGI

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