A blog about nothing and everything.




I’m afraid we’ll always be
a book with the end pages ripped out.

Madisen Kuhn, Does Time Truly Heal All Wounds? (via hellanne)
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selfiepolice:

i feel u

or like i want to

(Source: winniethepoohfan)

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glooptastic:

wecansexy:

depression? isn’t that just a fancy word for feeling “bummed out”?????

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v-has-come-to:

Bang Bang (My Baby Shot Me Down) » Nancy Sinatra

I was five and he was six
We rode on horses made of sticks
He wore black and I wore white
He would always win the fight

(Source: some-good-songs)

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yanapieceofme:

Me when I’m forced to go anywhere.

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