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+ Drinking is an emotional thing. It joggles you out of everyday life, out of everything being the same. It yanks you out of your body and your mind and throws you against the wall. I have the feeling that drinking is a form of suicide where you’re allowed to return to life and begin all over the next day. It’s like killing yourself, and then you’re reborn. I guess I’ve lived about ten or fifteen thousand lives now. by: Charles Bukowski (via pucklish)

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love-yours-truly:

Tim Walker

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aalleyway:

Doing the whole it’s summer time let’s ride bicycles and eat ice cream thing.

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paradoxicalsentiments:

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my dear friend laura in a secondhand bookshop

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Codie Young by Paolo Roversi

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sciretacere:

6 Luglio 2011 (by MuraGlia g.)

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writingpoems:

bloodofapoet:

Lily Cole for Vogue UK, JUly 2005 by Tim Walker.

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