Happy New Year, 2015!

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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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@narriko
Happy New Year, 2015!
tumblr doesn’t need to do anything for april fools because this website is already a fucking joke
if the United States government can give up so can i
You just like the idea of me. You like the person I present myself under circumstances that I can control. I choose what I say and how I say things. It’s like being attracted to a fictional character in a book. They are scripted and made up. If you think about it, through writings, we all script and make ourselves up. I don’t share the person I become when I am upset. I don’t show you how I look like when I sleep. I don’t tell you about all the times I’ve made someone cry. All the guilty things I’ve done and the bad thoughts I’ve had.
Han (via winterkristall)
"Thousands of lives were suddenly ended by evil, despicable acts of terror. The pictures of airplanes flying into buildings, fires burning, huge structures collapsing, have filled us with disbelief, terrible sadness and a quiet, unyielding anger. —George W. Bush
the hills are alive
with the sound of
AUSTRALIANS MOVING THEIR ASSES TO DIFFERENT COUNTRIES
valentines day more like thursday
You can be lonely even when you are loved by many people, since you are still not anyone's one and only.
Anne Frank, The Diary of a Young Girl.
I said never apologize for how you feel. No one can control how they feel. The sun doesn’t apologize for being the sun. The rain doesn’t say sorry for falling. Feelings just are.
Iain S. Thomas, Intentional Dissonance (via dirrtyflowerchild)
please take your shoes off before entering my blog.
you know who’s beautiful?
don’t read the first word and flatter yourself because its me.