May 2013
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who-:
Clear off the bed and come lie next to me or lie with me or crawl under these sheets and die with me or without I’m used to it but I could get used to this Clear out your mind and sink down low with me or get high with me or hold my hand and lose some time with me or without I’m used to it but I could get used to this Clean up your act and fall apart with me or fall, apart from me or fall,...
“She wasn’t bitter. She was sad, though. But it was a hopeful kind of sad. The...”
– Stephen Chbosky, The Perks of Being a Wallflower
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mareeps:
remember back in like 5th grade when everyone vowed they would never do drugs
friends always cheer me up when im upset or feeling down. the tv show not the people
behindmyteeth:
i will write my poems on your skin with my mouth, breathing each syllable onto each inch of your neck, forming constellations from your freckles, tracing the outline of your body against mine. we won’t need pens to write our poems anymore.
wouldnt it be cool to just like not feel nervous about everything all the time
beerito:
we might not have talked before but I’m in love with you
“what doesn’t kill you
leaves scars
ruins your lungs
dries out all your tears...”
– c.c.
thebagofholding:
“man i am so tired” stays up for 3 more hours doing absolutely nothing
starfishgirrl:
realhumanbaby:
Someone’s probably in love with you right now, even though you think you’re boring and stupid and smell bad most of the time, someone probably saw you last week and wiped their sweaty hands on the insides of their pockets and thought about your body under your clothing and about how you would look asleep in their bed
wow
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“If you expect nothing from somebody you are never disappointed.”
– Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
I like drinking coffee alone, and reading alone. I like riding the bus alone, and walking home alone. I like eating alone, and listening to music alone. It gives me time to think, and set my mind free.
But when I see a mother with her child, a girl with her lover, or a friend laughing with their best friend, I realize that even though I like being alone, I don’t fancy being lonely. The sky is...
slightlyshitty asked: I love when you like all the weed posts because I wouldn't expect it when i first followed you and now im like yahhh idk it's just great : )
pleasecornetobrazil:
pleasecornetobrazil:
im not high mom im just happy
happy i blazed that dank ass weed
“Angry, and half in love with you, and tremendously sorry, I turned away.”
– F. Scott Fitzgerald
