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Before you know it it’s 3 am and you’re 80 years old and you can’t remember what it was like to have 20 year old thoughts or a 10 year old heart.

— Unknown (via psych-facts)

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What did Time smell like? Like dust and clocks and people. And if you wondered what Time sounded like, it sounded like water running in a dark cave and voices crying and dirt dropping down upon hollow box lids, and rain. And, going further, what did Time look like? Time looked like snow dropping silently into a black room or it looked like a silent film in an ancient theater, one hundred billion faces falling like those New Year balloons, down and down into nothing.

—Ray Bradbury, The Martian Chronicles (via feellng)

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IM SO MAD AT EVERYTHING



"What should I do with my hands?""Pretend you’re Bond," says the photographer."Bond. Gary Bond. No relation to James. I own a family plumbing company."

Chris Pratt for Esquire (2014)
"What should I do with my hands?"
"Pretend you’re Bond," says the photographer.
"Bond. Gary Bond. No relation to James. I own a family plumbing company."
Chris Pratt for Esquire (2014)

(Source: chrisprattings, via skinnykate)