shitblogger:

heartless:

laughcentre:

gijoebiden:

Oh hey Tumblr, I remixed Wrecking Ball.

THIS IS FUCKING AWESOME WOW

THIS IS SO DOPE

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(via myownscreamingthoughts)

"And I can’t
help
but to run my fingers
down your spine
like you are my
favorite
book. But I still
cannot read you,
you are
your own language.
Your pages are
tired and torn,
but I want you,
I want it all."
Michelle K., “Like a Book” (via oofpoetry)

(via curiovsly)

"Memories are dangerous things. You turn them over and over, until you know every touch and corner, but still you’ll find an edge to cut you."
Mark Lawrence, Prince of Thorns (via stay-ocean-minded)

(Source: larmoyante, via ughsick)

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vodkakilledtheteens:

My heart is a motel room. 
Words are like visitors they come
Then people run with their pretty words

yellings:

sometimes being sad for no reason is worse than being sad for a reason cause there is absolutely nothing you can do to make yourself feel better

(via niggaragruah)

"If I tell you I need you, do not take it lightly. I do everything I can to never have to depend on anyone, to never show weakness, and if I say that I need you, it means I am trusting you to catch me when I fall."
(via midtext)

(Source: aurachaser, via niggaragruah)

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