me: the stars are beautiful tonight
you: yeah
me: you know what else is beautiful
you: (blushing) what?
me: the moon. the planets. the rest of the galaxy. i fucking love space
He knows that you’re dreaming about being loved by him
Tame Impala, Elephant (via kkyrah)
Many things interested her, and nothing satisfied her entirely.
Ivan Turgenev (b. 9 November 1818)
If you drop weed from space it will burn in the atmosphere and make the whole world high.
Albert Camus, from Notebooks 1935-1942; tr. by Philip Thody
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