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can you imagine not being human & just living out your days as a weeping willow, though? beautiful? by the water? unburdened? ideal
jealousies
I wanna be the one from Harry Potter that beats the shit out of everyone and everything
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knowing
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been doing my own thing and ima still do my own thing
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choose people who choose you.
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I just want someone who’s excited to make out with me and text me all the time.
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forever90s
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Someday I’ll be writing about someone who loves me back.
10 word story (l.k.)
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Maybe you just have to live for the small things, like being called pretty or someone picking up the pen you dropped or laughing so hard that your stomach hurts. Maybe that’s all that really matters at the end of the day.
Tianna Kavanagh (via the-bigcrunch)
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Never chase love, affection or attention. If it isn’t given freely by another person, it isn’t worth having.
(via psych-facts)
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he’s destroyed parts of me i didn’t even know existed.
ten words // lemonadeangelwriting (via wnq-writers)
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His heart may be cold as ice, but ice can shatter.
Sophia Carey (via wordsnquotes)
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Vincent van Gough was known to drink yellow paint because he believed it would lift his spirits, he physically inhaled toxins to cure his depression. I do similar, except my yellow paint isn’t yellow paint, it’s his words that he whispers into my mouth, his eyes that I can get lost in for hours, and his face, oh his face. I just can’t get enough.
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