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writersatwork:

In the spring of 1982, Argetine novelist Julio Cortázar and his partner Carol Dunlop undertook a glorious expedition: they drove from Paris to Marseille and stopped at every two rest areas. Here are some photos from the touching novel they wrote about their trip, Autonauts of the Cosmoroute.
writersatwork:

In the spring of 1982, Argetine novelist Julio Cortázar and his partner Carol Dunlop undertook a glorious expedition: they drove from Paris to Marseille and stopped at every two rest areas. Here are some photos from the touching novel they wrote about their trip, Autonauts of the Cosmoroute.
writersatwork:

In the spring of 1982, Argetine novelist Julio Cortázar and his partner Carol Dunlop undertook a glorious expedition: they drove from Paris to Marseille and stopped at every two rest areas. Here are some photos from the touching novel they wrote about their trip, Autonauts of the Cosmoroute.
writersatwork:

In the spring of 1982, Argetine novelist Julio Cortázar and his partner Carol Dunlop undertook a glorious expedition: they drove from Paris to Marseille and stopped at every two rest areas. Here are some photos from the touching novel they wrote about their trip, Autonauts of the Cosmoroute.
writersatwork:

In the spring of 1982, Argetine novelist Julio Cortázar and his partner Carol Dunlop undertook a glorious expedition: they drove from Paris to Marseille and stopped at every two rest areas. Here are some photos from the touching novel they wrote about their trip, Autonauts of the Cosmoroute.
writersatwork:

In the spring of 1982, Argetine novelist Julio Cortázar and his partner Carol Dunlop undertook a glorious expedition: they drove from Paris to Marseille and stopped at every two rest areas. Here are some photos from the touching novel they wrote about their trip, Autonauts of the Cosmoroute.
writersatwork:

In the spring of 1982, Argetine novelist Julio Cortázar and his partner Carol Dunlop undertook a glorious expedition: they drove from Paris to Marseille and stopped at every two rest areas. Here are some photos from the touching novel they wrote about their trip, Autonauts of the Cosmoroute.

writersatwork:

In the spring of 1982, Argetine novelist Julio Cortázar and his partner Carol Dunlop undertook a glorious expedition: they drove from Paris to Marseille and stopped at every two rest areas. Here are some photos from the touching novel they wrote about their trip, Autonauts of the Cosmoroute.

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dekutree:

bro: alright which one of yall fucked my bitch?

me:

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smug-piplup:

bluudred:

theonewherecasblowsdean:

earwaxonmydick:

tyranitart:

nintenofficial:

dropdeadesu:

aragaki:

i don’t get this. why does this have so many notes. does it have to do with the type of ice cream? Napoleon ice cream? Napoleon Bonaparte? is that Napoleon Bonaparte’s hand?

nobody explain

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protect these children

I’m so glad I get this

This is my favorite post

I get it. Omfg.


Ya’ll need jesus

smug-piplup:

bluudred:

theonewherecasblowsdean:

earwaxonmydick:

tyranitart:

nintenofficial:

dropdeadesu:

aragaki:

i don’t get this. why does this have so many notes. does it have to do with the type of ice cream? Napoleon ice cream? Napoleon Bonaparte? is that Napoleon Bonaparte’s hand?

nobody explain

?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????

protect these children

I’m so glad I get this

This is my favorite post

I get it. Omfg.

Ya’ll need jesus

(vía nintendocore)

nurdsite:

My buddy Tom baked a cake for his Argentinian friend to cheer her up after the world cup loss.

…they are no longer friends.

(vía unvoyageinfini)


Dear Mr. Vernon, we accept the fact that we had to sacrifice a whole Saturday in detention for whatever it was we did wrong. But we think you’re crazy to make an essay telling you who we think we are. You see us as you want to see us - in the simplest terms, in the most convenient definitions. But what we found out is that each one of us is a brain and an athlete, a basket case, a princess and a criminal. Does that answer your question?
Sincerely yours, the Breakfast Club.

Dear Mr. Vernon, we accept the fact that we had to sacrifice a whole Saturday in detention for whatever it was we did wrong. But we think you’re crazy to make an essay telling you who we think we are. You see us as you want to see us - in the simplest terms, in the most convenient definitions. But what we found out is that each one of us is a brain and an athlete, a basket case, a princess and a criminal. Does that answer your question?

Sincerely yours, the Breakfast Club.

(vía lindaenrosa)

type-lover:

The Hungarian Guggenheimby Krisztián Lakosi & Lakosi Richárd type-lover:

The Hungarian Guggenheimby Krisztián Lakosi & Lakosi Richárd type-lover:

The Hungarian Guggenheimby Krisztián Lakosi & Lakosi Richárd type-lover:

The Hungarian Guggenheimby Krisztián Lakosi & Lakosi Richárd type-lover:

The Hungarian Guggenheimby Krisztián Lakosi & Lakosi Richárd type-lover:

The Hungarian Guggenheimby Krisztián Lakosi & Lakosi Richárd type-lover:

The Hungarian Guggenheimby Krisztián Lakosi & Lakosi Richárd type-lover:

The Hungarian Guggenheimby Krisztián Lakosi & Lakosi Richárd type-lover:

The Hungarian Guggenheimby Krisztián Lakosi & Lakosi Richárd type-lover:

The Hungarian Guggenheimby Krisztián Lakosi & Lakosi Richárd