van-life:

Model: Land Rover Range Rover Classic Plymouth Blue 1993.
Location North of Poland/Europe.

van-life:

Model: Land Rover Range Rover Classic Plymouth Blue 1993.

Location North of Poland/Europe.

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man-and-camera:

Coquihalla Mountain ➾ Luke Gram

man-and-camera:

Coquihalla Mountain ➾ Luke Gram

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"We all have the potential to fall in love a thousand times in our lifetime. It’s easy. The first girl I ever loved was someone I knew in sixth grade. Her name was Missy; we talked about horses. The last girl I love will be someone I haven’t even met yet, probably. They all count. But there are certain people you love who do something else; they define how you classify what love is supposed to feel like. These are the most important people in your life, and you’ll meet maybe four or five of these people over the span of 80 years. But there’s still one more tier to all this; there is always one person you love who becomes that definition. It usually happens retrospectively, but it happens eventually. This is the person who unknowingly sets the template for what you will always love about other people, even if some of these loveable qualities are self-destructive and unreasonable. The person who defines your understanding of love is not inherently different than anyone else, and they’re often just the person you happen to meet the first time you really, really, want to love someone. But that person still wins. They win, and you lose. Because for the rest of your life, they will control how you feel about everyone else."

— Chuck Klosterman, Killing Yourself to Live: 85% of a True Story (via larmoyante)

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l-ibellule:

austin-n-oli:

Confession: I have a friend who likes to text me at like 4am when he’s had nightmares or he can’t sleep or he just needs a friend. He thinks I’m always awake at 4am but really I go to bed around 12am and I change his text-tone to the loudest one I have just so it wakes me up when he needs me.

you’re the kind of friend everyone needs

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my-sacred-inspirations:

Very True :)
california-luxe:

panhter:

jewist:

picasso learning ballet

this is my fav photo omg

love it

california-luxe:

panhter:

jewist:

picasso learning ballet

this is my fav photo omg

love it

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arquerio:

Lake Louise by earthtoandrea on Flickr.

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I feel like I could be friends with so many people on Tumblr, but I’m too embarrassed to go to their asks and start a conversation

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i always think “if people want to talk to me they will” which is my reasoning for never really starting conversations so i’m permanently thinking no one wants to talk but what if they sat there thinking the same and it’s just this cycle of silence that never gets broken because i’m too stubborn to just put myself out there 

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