“you love me. real or not real?” “real.”

lindssaay:

OMFGGGG BEST LINE IN THE WHOLE DAMN TRILOGY HANDS DOWN

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I NEED these

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Oh, it is love :D

Oh, it is love :D

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What I do in my free time lolol

What I do in my free time lolol

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1111amblog:

Due to the amazing support we’ve been receiving from everyone regarding our new collaboration shirt, we’ve decided to have another contest! 
Our friend Adam Elmakias has donated two of his lens bracelets for us to give away! We will randomly pick two people who reblog this post to receive a bracelet. 
In the meantime, check out Adam’s store and photography. 
<3 11:11 A.M.

1111amblog:

Due to the amazing support we’ve been receiving from everyone regarding our new collaboration shirt, we’ve decided to have another contest! 

Our friend Adam Elmakias has donated two of his lens bracelets for us to give away! We will randomly pick two people who reblog this post to receive a bracelet. 

In the meantime, check out Adam’s store and photography

<3
11:11 A.M.

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loveowls

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There were some buildings… There were these really tall buildings, and they could walk. Then there were some vampires. And one of the vampires bit the tallest building, and his fangs broke off. Then all his other teeth fell out. Then he started crying. And then, all the other vampires said, “Why are you crying? Weren’t those just your baby teeth?” And he said, “No. Those were my grown-up teeth.” And the vampires knew he couldn’t be a vampire anymore, so they left him. The end.

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“Grief can destroy you —or focus you. You can decide a relationship was all for nothing if it had to end in death, and you alone. OR you can realize that every moment of it had more meaning than you dared to recognize at the time, so much meaning it scared you, so you just lived, just took for granted the love and laughter of each day, and didn’t allow yourself to consider the sacredness of it. But when it’s over and you’re alone, you begin to see that it wasn’t just a movie and a dinner together, not just watching sunsets together, not just scrubbing a floor or washing dishes together or worrying over a high electric bill. It was everything, it was the why of life, every event and precious moment of it. The answer to the mystery of existence is the love you shared sometimes so imperfectly, and when the loss wakes you to the deeper beauty of it, to the sanctity of it, you can’t get off your knees for a long time, you’re driven to your knees not by the weight of the loss but by gratitude for what preceded the loss. And the ache is always there, but one day not the emptiness, because to nurture the emptiness, to take solace in it, is to disrespect the gift of life.”

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