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[teenagecrush]

“But I have seen the best of you and the worst of you, and I choose both.”

—

[cobaltdays-deactivated20210208]

my pet: *does anything*

me:

[theanimalmemes]

[yungstank-deactivated20140829]

this is it

this is the vine that killed me

[theanimalmemes]

“why did my parents make me think it was illegal to turn a light on inside a car while driving throughout my entire childhood”

— @thesexualquotes (via thesexualquotes)

[a-zzurra-deactivated20180518]

you know who’s a white man you can’t escape? domhnall gleeson. you see his pale ginger ass in every single fuckin movie you’ve ever known or liked. harry potter? he was in it. star wars? that as well. the new fuckin,,,,peter rabbit shit, black mirror. i watched that winnie the pooh movie. i cried. you bet your ass he was in it too. you don’t even know who the fuck this is. ‘who’s domnhall gleeson’ you’re saying as you’re probably googling him right now. but as soon as you clap eyes on that smug irish motherfucker his entire life force is going to fuse with your own and you’ll never be able to escape this orange man as long as you live

[uptional]

[thegoodvybe]

When I look in the mirror, I know I’m looking at someone who isn’t sure she deserves to be loved at all.

Nicholas Sparks, Dear John (via thegoodvybe)

[melisica]

[labella-instagram]

[ihateyoukamryn]

[ihateyoukamryn]

Inhaling what kills me to feel alive.

[gemster]

steven universe

↳ fusion dances

[elenamorelli]

[wnq-writers]

Your heart is going to be someone’s refuge. Take good care of it. Make sure they’d feel safe and secure. Then, give all the right love to that someone for they deserve it. You are their home.

vegaaskies (via wnq-writers)

[sunnydaysseemfaraway]

[fuckyouveryveryymuch]

In school they teach you how to multiply 9x8 make you read Macbeth and have you memorize the first 10 amendments to the constitution. But they don’t teach you how to stop loving someone who has stopped loving you or how to deal with losing a friend to an unsaid goodbye and a relative to a cancer that ate away their brain. At home I learned from my father that alcohol can make as many problems as it solves but damn does it feel good to let my throat burn instead of my heart and to tune out the problems in my head that I just couldn’t solve. Because life isn’t 9x8  and it isn’t the way authors describe their characters in a story. It’s those nights you lay awake missing someone wishing things could be different and it’s the next day when you realize they can’t and then it’s how you pick yourself up after being down for so long. I taught myself that.

what have you learned? (via fuckyouveryveryymuch)