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Source: doha-chic
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Some days, I can conquer the world; Other days, it takes me three hours to convince myself to bathe.
H.M.S. (via massiv3)
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Source: moan-s
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Source: weheartit.com
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Scars. A cold reminder you once had a past you couldn’t handle.
(via fuckhappinessx)
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Source: c-i-g-a-r-r-o-s
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I like drinking tea alone, and reading alone.
I like riding the bus alone, and walking home alone.
It gives me time to think, and set my mind free.
I like eating alone, and listening to music alone.
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.
after 3+ years on tumblr this is still the most relevant accurate thing i’ve ever seen
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I still catch myself feeling sad about things that don’t matter anymore.
(via im-sad-lets-have-sex)
Source: hplyrikz.com
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Temporary;
I have never heard
such a word that made
me feel both
terrified and
relieved.
(via achamber)
The best kiss is the one that has been exchanged a thousand times between the eyes before it reaches the lips.
(via iammyownkeeper)
knitting-books-deactivated20150
No one is going to save you.
This is your fight.
Just in case you were waiting. (via knitting-books)
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Love your parents. We are so busy growing up, we often forget they are also growing old.
(via awkwarddly)
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Please fight for me. Don’t let me go, don’t let me leave you alone. This can’t be the end. You can’t let me give up.
what i should’ve said instead of goodbye (via yourenosaint)
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Wake up. He isn’t the boy you loved; the boy you loved is long gone. He’s a stranger now, and you know it. You know it but you’re reluctant to accept it. He tells you he loves you, so you believe him and since you love him, you convince yourself that he means it. But just because you mean it doesn’t mean he does too. Just because you fall asleep imagining him pressed against you doesn’t mean he’s thinking about you. For all you know, he could be thinking about the girl he met at work, the girl who laughed at his dumb jokes and gave him her number and her best smile. You couldn’t even smile for him. Just because you know his favorite book and his sisters doesn’t mean you know what he did last night or last Saturday at that party. Maybe he didn’t tell you because he didn’t want you to know he was drunk when he drove home, but maybe he just didn’t want you to know he was drinking with the girl you never liked. Just because you text back a few minutes later doesn’t mean that he’ll text back soon, it doesn’t mean he’ll text back at all. He has other things on his mind now, other people, and you’re not one of them. You’re not even worth a text back anymore, let alone a late night phone call. How does that make you feel? To know someone you meant everything to two months ago doesn’t spend a second thinking about you?
thoughts 10/6/14 (via depresant)
Hit me like a train
(via phucking-d0pe)
Wow…….
(via v-ogued)
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Never run back to what broke you.
(via awkwarddly)


