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i dream of woods and coffee.


Have you ever just looked at someone and thought, “I really love you”. They’re just talking or humming or watching a movie or reading a book or laughing or something, and there’s something about them in that moment—their body is alive, there’s a light in their eyes, something—that makes you think, “I just really love you.” It’s a weird sensation to think this, but it’s pretty awesome that we can feel this way about another being.

lately, yes.

(Source: text-pistol, via butyourelikereallygay)


Saying “I haven’t touched a book since high school” is nothing to be proud of.