don't close your eyes

Accept no one's definition of life. Instead, define it yourself. 

[missvenusflame]

I just created a new tumblr account for awesome shit and regular posts Make sure you won't miss any of it and follow me :)

[cybernot]

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“I figure out you, you figure out me we both a different breed”

[missvenusflame]

Go check out my new tumblr for more shit and regular posts!

[missvenusflame]

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www.fashionclue.net | Fashion Tumblr, Street Wear & Outfits

[missvenusflame]

I know they hope I fall But tell'em winning is my motherfuckin' protocol 'Cause I score before I ever throw the ball!

Flawless Remix- Beyoncé ft. Nicki Minaj

[yeezys-girl]

[missvenusflame]

Omfg so hot

[missvenusflame]

Lazy anime and chill sunday? Fuck yasss!

[missvenusflame]

In this twisted world I'm gradually growing transparent and vanishing

Tokyo ghoul

[profashionall]

[missvenusflame]

Bitch u better stfu or imma take even longer just to make you even madder LOL

[hamburgr]

when u sing along to a song and then understand a metaphor

[missvenusflame]

The heard can't be unheard LOL IT's jOHN CENAA

[vita-bella]

[missvenusflame]

Stunning smooth & floatin'

[sixpenceee]

The white house: Trump has “disqualified himself from presidency”

[missvenusflame]

*adds an other same aspect*: both have the hairstyles of motherfuckers LOL

[sixpenceee]

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WELL TO HELL SOUNDS

Since audio posts were so highly requested!

There’s an urban legend out there that states some geologists in Siberia dug down a really deep hole.

Supposedly they  measured temperatures of over 2000 degrees in the deep hole. When they lowered a microphone down to the bottom, they could hear the sounds of a thousand damned souls.

This is what they reported back.

Ofcourse this is a hoax, but the audio is terrifying!

[missvenusflame]

#creepy af

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[missvenusflame]

probably

[missvenusflame]

Don't like me ? who cares.

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[missvenusflame]

We can’t be more, Than cherry-flavoured kisses, On a beautiful Sunday morning, In Brighton.

We cannot hold our hands, And swing them back and forth, Although yours is welcoming me, With great warmth.

Don’t look at me this way, Like Romeo looked at Juliet, When seeing her on the balcony, ...