Bundle Of Grunge

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[wordsnquotes]

Dear Me, one day I’ll make you proud.

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[deducted]

Reblog if you don’t want to sleep alone in bed tonight

[imaginablyy]

[willemdafoesgf]

i definitely recommend milk and honey by rupi kaur 💫

[cynema]

Eternal Sunshine Of The Spotless Mind (2004) dir. Michel Gondry

[inlovewithjaspar]

Ohmygod

(Credits to @thatchedjoe on Twitter!!!)

[jsovs]

[nitrogen]

(18+)

[badboysdoitbetterxx]

HOLY SHIT GUYS BRITT JUST ANSWERED MY TWEET!!!

[badboysdoitbetterxx]

Eliza: Just stay alive, and that would be enough

Alexander: *dies*

Me: You had ONE JOB Alexander, ONE JOB

[starrywrite]

i am proud to be bisexual, today and everyday! happy #BiVisibilityDay to all of my bi babes 💖💜💙 

[IMAGE: A pink rectangle with the text “i’m bi as hell”

A purple rectangle with the text “and”

A blue rectangle with the text “proud as hell”]

[idiona]

kitty

[badboysdoitbetterxx]

So I've just had my heart broken. But instead this time it wasn't a boyfriend or even a best friend who hurt me. It was myself. I've broken my own heart by promise myself things that I cannot keep. By not being honest with myself. By not being kind to myself. So now I lay on this bed feeling empty inside because I've lost myself.

[20dollarnosebleedx]

I wanna do a little thing, reblog this and in the tags put who you think the hottest siblings are. The Suggs or The Maynards.

[badboysdoitbetterxx]

Suggs

[officialbrendonurie]

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i finally made it, a compiled audio post of brendon urie moaning

[mymostcreativeformofselfharm]

I wish I could tell you about this girl. I wish I could let you feel how my soul feels around her, when she smiles, when she laughs, when she stares. But I can’t and in a way I’m glad because these things are mine to keep even if she isn’t. These things are only for my soul and my eyes, but ever since that first day, all my eyes have been able to see is the soft roll of the ocean, the scent of her body, the soft touch of white silk, the warmth of two bodies. Her.

I wish you could feel the way my heart skipped a beat when I saw her or more importantly how it stopped when she laid her head to rest alongside it. But you will never know how it still skips every time she enters a room and she will never feel the beating again as her new pillow is not my chest. You will never see the handprint you left on my chest that night.

I wish you could get lost in her eyes, sail around the world and back in a matter of minutes. Drift into serenity and lose yourself for a minute. But you will never see them like I do because you like the comfort of the land while I’m swimming these seas I call home.

I wish I could show you all the reasons that I love her. From her body to her soul, from her scars to her perfections, but then you may fall for her too and having to deal with one is enough. Love like this should never be shared, purity should never be tarnished and beauty should never be tainted.

I wish I could tell you what I felt when I kissed her. The way I felt a rush of her run through me like she had entered my body and was making her home in my heart with her lips. But you would never understand the way it felt the find your home in a kiss.

I wish I could go back and touch her one more time, hold my hand to her face and feel the radiance flow through her cheeks, have my hands through her hair and look into her eyes and see her looking back at me, only me. Run my hands over her body and feel the hairs lift with every inch more I explored. I wish I had more time.

Its been one year and I wish I could tell you about this girl I love. But I’m out of time.

[mymostcreativeformofselfharm]

This still stands today as one of my favourite pieces. Admire it with me.

[ma-petite-ballerina]

[excludeing]