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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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the gruesome twosome
He had the eyes of a thunderstorm but the smile of a thousand suns.
lovely-starry-sky (via lovely-starry-sky)
when will i stop drawing these fluffy haired 70′s losers probably never . i was gonna draw peter but then i got tired ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
“I miss you.” She whispers, “The world is not the same without you here. I miss you.” She says, “I look for you. I expect to see you places, or hear your voice on the other end of the phone. I miss you.” She yells, “You are everywhere, but you are gone. I dream about you, then I wake up, and it’s like I’m losing you all over again. I miss you.” She cries, “I have a huge gaping hole in my chest, with your name on it. I miss you.” She screams, “and I am angry you were taken away from me too soon, and that I didn’t say all that I should have. I miss you.” She whispers.
it has been 8 months and 7 days, but it still hurts like it happened yesterday.
CAR RADIO // twenty øne piløts
I’m not depressed, why do you always think I’m depressed? I’m just tired. Palo Alto (2013) dir. Gia Coppola
He smells like cigarettes and mistakes.
(via caelestispunk)
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i’m like four days past my bedtime.
Hogwarts Info: Gryffindor (Ravenclaw) (Slytherin) (Hufflepuff)
James & Sirius: [arguing about what the skin between your genitals and your butt is called when Remus walks in]
Sirius: Hey, Remus! What do you call the thing between the dick and the asshole?
Remus: The coffee table.
James & Sirius: [look down at the coffee table in front of them]
show me a hero, and I’ll write you a tragedy.