Smells are unlike any other memories. They remain with us fully 100% forever on some remote desert island of the mind where they keep the lowest profile. If they’re not shaken awake by something, they lay silent and still like sleeping dogs under the table. But once roused, they return as completely as the moment we first encountered them. Jonathan Carroll  (via h-o-r-n-g-r-y) Jul/31/2014 • 603 notes • Reblog
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thereal1990s:

the high school years will always be my favourite seasons.

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The hours between 12am and 6am
have a funny habit of making you feel
like you’re either on top of the world,
or under it.
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