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A jar of milk to nourish the weak. #milk #typo #five
Mar 8, 2014

A jar of milk to nourish the weak. #milk #typo #five

Collecting home decor stuff. My favorite is the candel holder on the bottom right hand corner.
Feb 16, 2014

Collecting home decor stuff. My favorite is the candel holder on the bottom right hand corner.

The sense of just trying stuff and allowing each other to fail and be excited about things and that was liberating for her. It feels exciting to see her grow, both of us grow and change together…but you know that’s also the hard part growing apart and growing apart or changing without scaring the other person…
HER. by Spike Jonze (via aliahmae)
Jan 31, 2014 / 45 notes
It’s like I’m reading a book… and it’s a book I deeply love. But I’m reading it slowly now. So the words are really far apart and the spaces between the words are almost infinite. I can still feel you… and the words of our story… but it’s in this endless space between the words that I’m finding myself now. It’s a place that’s not of the physical world. It’s where everything else is that I didn’t even know existed. I love you so much. But this is where I am now. And this who I am now. And I need you to let me go. As much as I want to, I can’t live your book any more.
Samantha (Her, 2013)

(via requiemfor-a-dream-deactivated2)

Jan 31, 2014 / 41 notes
Sometimes I think I’ve felt everything I’m ever going to feel. And from here on out I’m not going to feel anything new. Just lesser versions of what I’ve already felt.
Her, 2014 (via timenolonger)
Jan 31, 2014 / 35 notes

"I’ve never loved anyone the way I loved you."

"Me too. And now we know how."

Her (2013)

(via icecalescence)

Jan 31, 2014 / 50 notes
I’m sitting here thinking of all the things I wanted to apologize to you for. All the pain we caused each other. Everything I put on you. Everything I needed you to be or needed you to say. I’m sorry for that. I’ll always love you because we grew up together. You helped make me who I am. I just wanted you to know, there will be a piece of you in me always. And I’m grateful for that. Whatever someone you become and wherever you are in the world, I’m sending you love. You’re my friend to the end.
Her, dir. Spike Jonze (via tallerthanlions)
Jan 31, 2014 / 407 notes
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(via bjnorlingxx)

Jan 31, 2014 / 5,302 notes

(via oftentold)

who taught you
that the
value of a woman
is the ratio
of her waist
to her hips
and the circumference
of her buttocks
and the volume
of her lips?
Your math
is
dangerously wrong
her value
is
nothing less
than
infinite.
'Greater than' by Della Hicks-Wilson (via prettylittletexan)

(via oftentold)

Jan 31, 2014 / 198,682 notes