"Gatsby believed in the green light, the orgastic future that year by year recedes before us. It eluded us then, but that’s no matter—tomorrow we will run faster, stretch out our arms farther…. And one fine morning——
So we beat on, boats against the current, borne back ceaselessly into the past."
(The Great Gatsby)

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guys, do you remember two weeks ago when i had absolutely nothing to do? i do.

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x my room x about me x and the absurd amount of shit that i have to do

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Mr Bourne doing his thang for Wembley.

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x come and do this thang on brazil x sao paulo x my house x my bed x it goes on but i dont wanna spoil the surprise

posted with 84,641 notes on May 18, 2013, via + source

Art is a way of survival / my photo

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