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astonepoet · 12 days
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yeah you’re hot but do you like led zeppelin
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astonepoet · 15 days
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I'm Percy and Bonzo every day 😅
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astonepoet · 16 days
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On the Percy scale, I'm 1, 7 and 10.
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astonepoet · 16 days
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On the Pagey scale, I'm 1, 5 and 13.
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astonepoet · 3 months
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astonepoet · 3 months
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“Her heart was a secret garden and the walls were very high.”
— William Goldman, The Princess Bride
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astonepoet · 3 months
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i’m just introverted, sleepy and full of love
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astonepoet · 3 months
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re-watching scream 1996 is not enough, i need billy and stu to fuck me
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astonepoet · 3 months
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babe i really can't talk right now i'm in the middle of pacing around the house while listening to music
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astonepoet · 3 months
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pull me like an animal out of a hole
every other freckle, alt j | dante and virgil in hell, william-adolphe bouguereau
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astonepoet · 3 months
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All the time ✨
this may shock some of you but i love listening to music. does anyone else feel this way
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astonepoet · 3 months
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Oh Jimmy…
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astonepoet · 4 months
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sorry for being so weird i can and will get even weirder
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astonepoet · 4 months
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like or reblog if save ࿐ ࿔*:・゚
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astonepoet · 4 months
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a sunny afternoon in a green field filled with flowers and soft music and talking about dreams and kissing
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astonepoet · 4 months
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Highway to Hell
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astonepoet · 4 months
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Adore each other. Be fiendishly smitten. Be frantically in love. Can there be too many perfumes, too many rosebuds, too many nightingales? Can lovers love each other too much, be too enchanting, too beguiling, too charming? Is it possible to be too much alive, too happy? Adore each other, and never mind the rest.
— Victor Hugo, Les Misérables (1862)
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