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thedailymeme:

Philosoraptor

thedailymeme:

Philosoraptor

motiveweight:

The fight is won or lost far away from witnesses - behind the lines, in the gym, and out there on the road, long before I dance under those lights. -Muhammad Ali 

motiveweight:

The fight is won or lost far away from witnesses - behind the lines, in the gym, and out there on the road, long before I dance under those lights. -Muhammad Ali 

(via get-thinspiration)

Breakfast at Tiffany's OST – Moon River
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murakamistuff:

Moon River (Instrumental Muzak Version) [3:51]

“Yougottadance,” the Sheep Man said.
You gotta dance, echoed my mind.
“Gotta dance,” I repeated out loud.
I pressed the button for the fifteenth floor.
When the elevator got there, “Moon River” greeted me from the ceiling speakers. The real world—where I probably could never be happy, and never get anywhere.
I glanced at my watch. Return time, three-twenty A.M.
Well now, I thought. Well now well now well now well now well now well now …,  echoed my mind.

Haruki Murakami - Dance Dance Dance

murakamistuff:

Haruki Murakami Bingo by Grant Snider

murakamistuff:

Haruki Murakami Bingo by Grant Snider

thedailymeme:

Philosoraptor

thedailymeme:

Philosoraptor

motiveweight:

The fight is won or lost far away from witnesses - behind the lines, in the gym, and out there on the road, long before I dance under those lights. -Muhammad Ali 

motiveweight:

The fight is won or lost far away from witnesses - behind the lines, in the gym, and out there on the road, long before I dance under those lights. -Muhammad Ali 

(via get-thinspiration)

hornyguitargirl:

WETNESS!!

murakamistuff:

Haruki Murakami Bingo by Grant Snider

murakamistuff:

Haruki Murakami Bingo by Grant Snider

Breakfast at Tiffany's OST – Moon River

murakamistuff:

Moon River (Instrumental Muzak Version) [3:51]

“Yougottadance,” the Sheep Man said.
You gotta dance, echoed my mind.
“Gotta dance,” I repeated out loud.
I pressed the button for the fifteenth floor.
When the elevator got there, “Moon River” greeted me from the ceiling speakers. The real world—where I probably could never be happy, and never get anywhere.
I glanced at my watch. Return time, three-twenty A.M.
Well now, I thought. Well now well now well now well now well now well now …,  echoed my mind.

Haruki Murakami - Dance Dance Dance

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