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♛ May, 22, 2015 ♛

[perfectalexander]

reblog if you are fuck of a shit

[forursmiles]

I get really offended when people tell me I’m going to hell for being gay because I feel like they’re overlooking all the other perfectly valid reasons that I am going to hell.

Andrew Minyard (via forursmiles)

[madowo-quotes]

You could make a poultice out of mud to cool a fever. You could plant seeds in mud and grow a crop to feed your children. Mud would nourish you, where fire would only consume you, but fools and children and young girls would choose fire every time.

“A Dance With Dragons” by George R.R. Martin (via madowo-quotes)

[sicknymphet-deactivated20150531]

look I totally love girls and stuff but being friends with girls who aren’t feminists is so fucking exhausting like Idgaf that Suzy sucked dick for a McChicken last night Debra mind yo damn business

[doseijin-deactivated20211023]

[timecowboy]

✨🌴 have a great day! 🌴✨

[writingboutyou]

You were a walking contradiction. You were so warm on the outside, but cold within. You were so happy, but you were so sad. You were wrong, but right for me. I guess that’s why I liked you. You were this and that. You were everything.

v.m (via writingboutyou)

[writingboutyou]

I wish I could light you up, like you light your cigarettes. I wish I could fill you up, like the smoke in your lungs. I wish you were addicted to me, instead of the nicotine.

v.m (via writingboutyou)

[ghorless]

☁️ плакать ☁️

[papertownsy]

 (x)

[thedarklingg]

there is more to living than not dying.

[princessofperversion-blog]

*6am, opens eyes*

me: I can't wait to go to bed tonight.

[duskyverses]

I am in that place again where things are stagnant and I don’t experience emotional violence like clockwork. I also find myself incapable of writing a sentence that doesn’t read like absolute garbage. I am in that place again only because I have temporarily forgotten how to feel . I’m not even sure if this selective memory loss is voluntary. I don’t know if I should celebrate this as another milestone or crawl inside a secluded space to wait for it to pass. It’s the same place again where the broken, helpless little thirteen-year-old me used to go to hide. It claws at my throat, it makes me feel desperate and gasping for breath again. But that’s the point. I’m not even drowning anymore because I learnt how to swim. All that this is, is a waking nightmare. It’s my own hands trying to strangle me. It’s like experiencing a strange unexpected episode of post traumatic stress disorder. I and only I can erase this place from my memory now because I and only I can see it.

your only purpose should be to live a life that makes you proud of who you are // .a.c. (via letters-anonymous)

[poemvs]

twenty øne piløts // Fall Away

[ocean-thoughts]

Sometimes all you can do is take a deep breath, and carry on.

ocean-thoughts (via ocean-thoughts)

@princeofperversion

[zacharonipizza]

There’s no endings. You can do whatever you want, as long as you put your all into it.

Prince (via zacharonipizza)

@princeofperversion

[stalkersubtext-blog]

Do what you can, with what you have, where you are.

Theodore Roosevelt (via stalkersubtext)

@princeofperversion