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20 year old marketing/fashion publishing student in New York City.. This is a stream of my thoughts. & images that make me happy. :]

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Dec
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fuckyeahladygaga:

laurenmcgeough:

“In the deepest hour of the night, confess to yourself that you would die if you were forbidden to write. And look deep into your heart where it spreads its roots, the answer, and ask yourself, must I write?’”

fuckyeahladygaga:

laurenmcgeough:

“In the deepest hour of the night, confess to yourself that you would die if you were forbidden to write. And look deep into your heart where it spreads its roots, the answer, and ask yourself, must I write?’”

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fuckyeahemilyhaines:

funkytreetown

jesus i wish i was emily haines…

fuckyeahemilyhaines:

funkytreetown

jesus i wish i was emily haines…

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HAHAHAHA i died.

HAHAHAHA i died.

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fuckyeahemilyhaines:

“Love Is A Place” - Metric

What’s holding up her face?
Nothing but blue skies
Passageways to windows that don’t close

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womensweardaily:

Burberry Prorsum Pre-Fall 2010

Go behind the scenes of the shoot for the brand’s pre-fall look book.

WWD Official YouTube Page: http://bit.ly/5tjXkl

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(via loveshot)

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kari-shma:

Rockefeller Plaza (via DeaPeaJay)

kari-shma:

Rockefeller Plaza (via DeaPeaJay)

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Spongebob Gets Made Over by Karl Lagerfeld

womensweardaily:

A SpongeBob SquarePants figurine given a makeover by Karl Lagerfeld (think dark shades, a towering starched collar and fingerless gloves) attracted the highest bid at a recent Paris fundraiser for WWF.

For full article:http://bit.ly/6AOjGd

SpongeBob customized by Karl Lagerfeld.

Karl Lagerfeld.Add a captionSpongeBob customized by Karl Lagerfeld.
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likelytofade:

meaganpost:

“Well that’s what we do, we fight… You tell me when I am being an arrogant son of a bitch and I tell you when you are a pain in the ass. Which you are, 99% of the time. I’m not afraid to hurt your feelings. You have like a 2 second rebound rate, then you’re back doing the next pain-in-the-ass thing.”—“So what?”—“So it’s not gonna be easy. It’s gonna be really hard. We’re gonna have to work at this every day, but I want to do that because I want you. I want all of you, forever, you and me, every day. Will you do something for me, please? Just picture your life for me? 30 years from now, 40 years from now? What’s it look like? If it’s with him, go. Go! I lost you once, I think I can do it again. If I thought that’s what you really wanted. But don’t you take the easy way out.”—“What easy way? There is no easy way, no matter what I do, somebody gets hurt.”—“Would you stop thinking about what everyone wants? Stop thinking about what I want, what he wants, what your parents want. What do you want? What do you want?”
—The Notebook

likelytofade:

meaganpost:

“Well that’s what we do, we fight… You tell me when I am being an arrogant son of a bitch and I tell you when you are a pain in the ass. Which you are, 99% of the time. I’m not afraid to hurt your feelings. You have like a 2 second rebound rate, then you’re back doing the next pain-in-the-ass thing.”—“So what?”—“So it’s not gonna be easy. It’s gonna be really hard. We’re gonna have to work at this every day, but I want to do that because I want you. I want all of you, forever, you and me, every day. Will you do something for me, please? Just picture your life for me? 30 years from now, 40 years from now? What’s it look like? If it’s with him, go. Go! I lost you once, I think I can do it again. If I thought that’s what you really wanted. But don’t you take the easy way out.”—“What easy way? There is no easy way, no matter what I do, somebody gets hurt.”—“Would you stop thinking about what everyone wants? Stop thinking about what I want, what he wants, what your parents want. What do you want? What do you want?”

—The Notebook