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*trys to hit high note of favorite song*
I love you with all my butt. I would say heart but my butt is bigger.
Unknown (via teenscoolest)
IT REALLY SUCKS THAT NO ONE THINKS YOU’RE STRUGGLING UNLESS YOU LOOK LIKE YOU’RE DYING ON THE OUTSIDE.
parents: “let’s talk about your future"
having followers who don’t like your posts
when someone calls you heartless
Freshmen be showin up to school on the first day like:
But seniors are just like:
Before you put on a frown, make absolutely sure there are no smiles available.
Jim Beggs (via quotethatword)
meeting someone who has the same music taste as you
Put your heart, mind, and soul into even your smallest acts. This is the secret of success.
Swami Sivananda (via quotethatword)
“go outside”
“ok”
The best and most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen or even touched - they must be felt with the heart.
Helen Keller (via quotethatword)
Echos
The words are so beautiful She almost believes them As they fall from the page She thinks of him His fingers, her skin The electric between them So precious, the soul So delicious, the sin The words are so beautiful She forgets what they mean From the words come the fever From the words come the scream The distance between them The being and time The words always shared The touch left inside She said that she loved him And he loved her too But the words, still they echoed: “Après moi, le déluge”
Long time no see errbody ♡♡♡♡
If you’d be mine, we’d drink some red wine. We’d hug under a pine and it would be fine.
Unknown (via quotethatword)