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fuckitandmovetobritain: Great Britain [5] - Seven Sisters, Rye, Cambridge, Isle of Skye, Crawley [Hants], Hereford, Chester, Greenstead Church, London, Loch Torridon
annantan: Ce doux souvenir qui me hante
mimihannell: itsareallytwistedstory: a few weeks ago we were best friends, but you decided that i didn’t matter anymore so you walked away. we’re just strangers with some memories now. vafan har hänt
Dijiste que hablariamos todos los dias por telefono,pero ya nisiquiera ablamos como hantes.
kingmunsterxvii: hante: THERE IS A LONGER VERSION??? Who dug this up. You fool. There’s a reason we didn’t see his before. We weren’t meant to hear the child’s final screech. We were being spared and you’ve doomed us all
conqueered: xerneas: hante: I hate this goddamn stupid face that usually has a weird caption about cuddling along with it This shit is so damn ugly I hate it. stop the bears 2k15
fuckindiva: Short Films by George Méliès Le Manoir du Diable (1896) (considered the first horror film in history) Une nuit terrible (1896)Le Chateau Hanté (1897)Le Diable Au Couvent (1899)Évocation Spirite (1899)Le diable géant ou Le miracle de
silvermeth: hante: officialcrow: shroom-goddess: bunnyvegan: fightingforanimals: shroom-goddess: skylordd: shroom-goddess: Smoking with my cousin & her kitten Toby is the cutest lil thing ever😽💨💕 Do not fucking blow smoke anywhere
ce que j aime , cette lingerie qui me hante depuis mon plus jeun
atomicly: para-fection: fawnah: chi-c: hante: destinysfosterchild: “It’s about 4 o’clock on a Thursday, and a caftan-bedecked Karlie Kloss is perched on the edge of a gigantic, fuming volcano crater, her bare legs and feet dangling into the
para-fection: fawnah: chi-c: hante: destinysfosterchild: “It’s about 4 o’clock on a Thursday, and a caftan-bedecked Karlie Kloss is perched on the edge of a gigantic, fuming volcano crater, her bare legs and feet dangling into the hazy void.‘Make
fawnah: chi-c: hante: destinysfosterchild: “It’s about 4 o’clock on a Thursday, and a caftan-bedecked Karlie Kloss is perched on the edge of a gigantic, fuming volcano crater, her bare legs and feet dangling into the hazy void.‘Make it look