Photo 2 Apr 502,373 notes

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Video 2 Apr 7,202 notes

too many guys think i’m a concept or i complete them or i’m gonna make them alive. but i’m just a fucked-up girl who is looking for her own piece of mind. don’t assign me yours.

Photo 20 Mar 180,538 notes

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via Izzy.
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Photo 17 Feb 87,311 notes

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Quote 15 Feb 6 notes
If suddenly
you forget me
do not look for me,
for I shall already have forgotten you.
— Pablo Neruda, If You Forget Me
Video 14 Feb

Imma take the bed and sleep like a starfish

Hog all the blankets and sleep off the lagers

Wake up in the morning like we feeling marvellous

(Source: Spotify)

Quote 14 Feb 675 notes
Have you ever been in love? Horrible isn’t it? It makes you so vulnerable. It opens your chest and it opens up your heart and it means someone can get inside you and mess you up. You build up all these defenses. You build up a whole armor, for years, so nothing can hurt you, then one stupid person, no different from any other stupid person, wanders into your stupid life… You give them a piece of you. They didn’t ask for it. They did something dumb one day, like kiss you or smile at you, and then your life isn’t your own anymore. Love takes hostages. It gets inside you. It eats you out and leaves you crying in the darkness, so simple a phrase like ‘maybe we should be just friends’ or ‘how very perceptive’ turns into a glass splinter working its way into your heart. It hurts. Not just in the imagination. Not just in the mind. It’s a soul-hurt, a body-hurt, a real gets-inside-you-and-rips-you-apart pain. Nothing should be able to do that. Especially not love. I hate love.
— Neil Gaiman “Sandman” (via crestas)
Photo 13 Feb 433,030 notes

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via +65.
Video 25 Jan 89,634 notes



It’s like this person knows my soul.


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