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My girlfriend and I wanted to cuddle, but we wanted to play Diablo too. This is what happened.

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the-yixing:

who needs a boyfriend when you’ve got 643 photos of your husband saved to your computer　

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WOW WHAT

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sunset-daydreams:

<3

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catharinethegreat:

totally 

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YES ITS BACK

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contusioni:

Virginia Woolf’s suicide note to her husband Leonard before drowning herself.

On 28 March 1941, Virginia Woolf put on her overcoat, filled its pockets with stones, and walked into the River Ouse near her home and drowned herself. Her body was not found until 18 April 1941.  Her husband buried her cremated remains under an elm in the garden of Monk’s House.

I nearly cried reading this… So sad. I wish I couldn’t relate.

This is beautiful.

I always reblog this every single time it comes on my dash.

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