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1. FUCK andrew jackson
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things I've learned from AP US history
1. FUCK andrew jackson
iām glad this post is going back around this apush season
Go go go! (via SarahFoxes)
President Obama appreciation post
But all the magic I have known Iāve had to make myself.
Shel Silverstein, Where the Sidewalk Ends: The Poems and Drawings of Shel Silverstein (via wordsnquotes)
The new republican healthcare bill
āimĀ trying my best!!ā i say as if my best didntĀ pack up and leave me in 2012 without any warning
Do you realize that all great literature is all about what a bummer it is to be a human being? Isnāt it such a relief to have somebody say that?
Kurt Vonnegut, A Man Without a Country (via wordsnquotes)
I miss your arms And your chestā My favorite pillow. I miss being able to lean up And capture your soft lips. I miss your fluffy hair, Running my fingers through it. I miss your strength, How you donāt budge, Your protectiveness. I miss how messy My hair always gets, And smelling like sex. I miss the way you look at me, The way you smile at me, The way you hold my hand. Always tight, intimate, close. I miss my little crevice, Being engulfed, Laughing, Sitting on your lap. God, I miss it all so much. I miss you so much.
(via plhjambajuice)
i miss you most in the dark hours of the night.
but i can alway see you in my dreams. (via uhnsaids)
Iām not the same person you fell in love with, nor will I ever be that same person again. My heads gotten a tad darker, and my heartsā gotten a tad colder, but I still know who I am. Thereās a lot thatās changed about me, yes, but the way I look at you and want to grab your hand every time youāre around has never changed. My love for you has never changed darling.
An excerpt from a book Iāll never write. (#58)
and it hits you hardest when youāre sitting in the car in a parking lot just watching the clouds grow darker as the wind picks up and the rain is on its way. when your song comes on but heās not there and the only thing that you can think of is him and his smile his contagious laugh that you love so much, that you yearn to see but he doesnāt want to see yours anymore.
4.20.17 (via overdosedemotions)
Days turned into weeks and weeks turned into months. As time slowly drifts by, I think about you less and less but still from time to time. I wonder if youāre happy or if I ever cross your mind. I wonder if you have ever picked up your phone and attempted to call me during your bursts of emotions or nights if loneliness. Or whether or not you still fall asleep with your arms stretched out, waiting for me to lay on them. I wonder if you look at old photos and hear my laugh. Or hold new hands and think of my fingers running through your palm. I know I still do.
-I still doā¦
-m.t.t.
(via mysilentconfessionstoyou)
Iām forgetting what your voice sounds like. I wish youād call me, So I can remember how soothing it was. Iām forgetting what your touch feels like. I wish youād caress me, So I can remember how calming it was. Iām forgetting what your body smells like. I wish youād hug me, So I can remember how fragrant it was. Iām forgetting what your smile looks like. I wish youād see me, So I can remember how beautiful it was. Iām forgetting what your lips taste like. I wish youād kiss me, So I can remember how sweet it was. Iām forgetting what it was like to be loved by you. I wish you would come back to me, So I can remember how it feels to be happy again.
I Wish I Could Forget You (via letters-from-alex)
I miss you. I wonāt admit that to your face, or over text, but right now my heart feels like itās shattering over and over again and I just want you right now.
An excerpt from a book Iāll never write. (#60)
I am very alone.
Every Nightā¦