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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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@fuckin-luvely
nobody remember how it started by paolobarzman
via weheartit
“I am both happy and sad at the same time, and I’m still trying to figure out how that could be.”
— Stephen Chbosky, The Perks of Being a Wallflower (via coral)
there are too many versions of me in the universe! the girl i bumped into but didn’t stop to say sorry to has a version of me in her mind. the guy i let borrow my homework has another version of me in his. even my friends, my family, and everyone i’ve ever met in my life has their own version of me in their minds that i’m not even aware of
you put it into words
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You deserve someone who isn’t embarrassed to love you and tells all their friends about you and saves your selfies, whether they’re good or bad to look at when they miss you and loses sleep to talk to you and tells you how much they love and how beautiful you are all the time and i really hope you find that one day because you deserve to be loved
by Leslie Lane
when i text you it means i miss you.
when i don’t text you it means i’m waiting for you to miss me. (via gosh)
“There were things I wanted to tell him. But I knew they would hurt him. So I buried them, and let them hurt me.”
— Jonathan Safran Foer, Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close (via coral)
today my prof said to my class “you don’t truly love someone until they’ve hurt you and you still think of them as the greatest person in the world. Love is the most violent act.” ok ok ok