These outfits I wore back in 06 or 07 . These are a few of my favorite outfits.
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NASA
we're not kids anymore.

祝日 / Permanent Vacation
YOU ARE THE REASON

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Kaledo Art
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Claire Keane
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
Not today Justin
Three Goblin Art
Monterey Bay Aquarium
Today's Document
$LAYYYTER

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These outfits I wore back in 06 or 07 . These are a few of my favorite outfits.
honestly ...just don’t judge.....too hard.
i don’t know why i always feel in that back of my head that you were mine first and you will always be mine first. though when i see you i want rip your face off in to chunks i can feed to my cat, and damn even writing this i know you would have laughed while standing behind me . we could spit on each other in A “cute” way how did we make that exist?
neither of us are in the places we want to be at right now but just know ill always be there when you need me bc for 10 yrs now you’ve been only a friend to me but one that is more like family. ive met your other girlfriends i had to deal with a lot of fall out but ill never be embarrassed to hear you call my name out loud so when you see me with my bf dont walk past me stop and say hello.
Pretty Little vampire diaries
There is nothing worse than dreaming about 2 of your favorite t.v shows and mixing them up only to later expect this amazing episode you vaguely remember to play on Netflix.
“I am sad and have a passion for unknown, distant places. I want to see the world. And I would love it, if I just had the chance to get away for a little while. But sadly, things aren’t that easy; desire won’t change a thing.”
— Abraham M. Alghanem
Truth
So I was hate reading Off Limits and I’m just... uncomfy. Why is Easton hanging around teenagers? Why is he sexually attracted to someone left in his care? Why does he wear ripped jeans and leather jackets to work? Why doesn’t his coworker see an issue with his & the mc’s age? Why’s Ava the bad guy for telling the mc her attraction to Easton is inappropriate? Why isn’t the mc attracted to ppl her age? Why does she have no friends? Many questions.
Off Limits mood
Me in every story. why is she fine with being pregnant at 15, why does she not care hes a gang member , why does she think its okay that shes with the head of the mafia who kills people in the basement. HOW DO YOU JUST GO TO SLEEP!?
true on so many different levels
30 yrs and going, I think johnny is in all our houses trying to break down the door.
only existing in the minds of others and how they perceive you; well that's a fucked up thing.
The Mind is Like a mine field, fire works just from a thought.
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I’m looking at Jill in this music video and all I can think of is
How paradoxical it is to be your own demon and your saint. To convince yourself to live, While sitting in a pool of your own blood. To remember your meds, Without devouring the bottle. To attempt eating a sandwich, a fruit, or a fry Disregarding the last 5 meals that poured out of you, like an overflowing toilet, gurgling and disgusting How can you urge yourself to escape this earth, And in the same beat of heart ask yourself to stay. I often ask myself how things went to shit so fast. How the sun was shining down my back, Just the day before the world around me turned to a blur of white. Frozen breath and bloody fingernails. Nostalgic for how i use to live my life, With thick winged liner, that never smeared Now the only design my face wears is the circles around my eyes. My melancholy soul aches to be freed; Freed from the demons that stole mind.
stolen mind (via smokingkillsbutwewereborntodiee)
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How paradoxical it is to be your own demon and your saint. To convince yourself to live, While sitting in a pool of your own blood. To remember your meds, Without devouring the bottle. To attempt eating a sandwich, a fruit, or a fry Disregarding the last 5 meals that poured out of you, like an overflowing toilet, gurgling and disgusting How can you urge yourself to escape this earth, And in the same beat of heart ask yourself to stay. I often ask myself how things went to shit so fast. How the sun was shining down my back, Just the day before the world around me turned to a blur of white. Frozen breath and bloody fingernails. Nostalgic for how i use to live my life, With thick winged liner, that never smeared Now the only design my face wears is the circles around my eyes. My melancholy soul aches to be freed; Freed from the demons that stole mind.
stolen mind (via smokingkillsbutwewereborntodiee)
On the money
I wish saying “Sorry, I’ve been depressed the past couple of days, but I’m ok now.” was as socially acceptable as “Sorry, I’ve been really sick the past couple of days, but I’m ok now.”