HAHHAHAHA YOU CAN SEE THAT YOU USE LIPLINER OMGGG
Now we both know I don’t lmao do I lower your self esteem that bad

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Claire Keane
we're not kids anymore.
KIROKAZE
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

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Sweet Seals For You, Always
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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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HAHHAHAHA YOU CAN SEE THAT YOU USE LIPLINER OMGGG
Now we both know I don’t lmao do I lower your self esteem that bad
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1. There are seven billion people in this world who have the potential to love you so much that their bones ache with it. There are seven billion pairs of hands to hold, seven billion pairs of lips to kiss. There are seven billion sets of lungs out there, and one of them is anchored deep inside your chest. You will find someone who makes breathing seem worth it. You will find someone who makes you breathless. 2. People who are blind from birth still know how to smile, though they’ve never seen someone else do it. Happiness is locked somewhere deep inside all of us, even you. Especially you. You are a fighter. The key to that happiness is clutched inside your fist. It is tucked beneath bloodied knuckles. Your fight is almost over, darling. You will stand victorious. You will let that happiness out. 3. Sometimes, it hurts to feel. This I know, but I also know it is so much worse to be numb. Let your heart throb against your ribs, let that defiant drumbeat shake the marrow of your bones. Run until your muscles burn beneath you and you feel like a strange mix of animal and machine. Catch snowflakes on your tongue, spit glaciers at the feet of everyone who tried to freeze you out. 4. Make your mark. Scrawl your name on the sides of abandoned buildings at night. Kiss someone before you even catch their name. Leave them stained with red lipstick and the taste of you. When they watch you walk away, don’t look back. Keep moving forward. Leave footprints behind you. There is someone, somewhere, who is dying to follow in them. 5. Hold on, baby. Soon enough, no one will ever let you go.
Things to remember when you’ve forgotten what sunshine feels like on your skin. (via poppyflowerpoetry)
My fucking shit
HOLY SHIT, IT WAS THE ORIGINAL ONE
MAKE A WISH
the first post ever on tumblr
I WAS EXPECTING IT TO BE A REMAKE OF SOME SORT HOLY FUCK
WHO THE FUCK KEEPS BRINGING THIS BACK
reblog this because it shows up every blue moon
I FOUND IT ✊
I WAS SO SCARED IT WOULDNT BE THE ORIGINAL
holy shit the original
ppl act like you suppose to care that they don't like you. fam idc. i like me.
happy Thursday the 20th
I’d have to wait months or even years for another chance to reblog this, so why the fuck not?
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sex omfg
#earfuck
i felt this throu my entire body
OH MY
BEEN WAITING FOR IT TO COME BACK ON MY DASH
Ahh fuck this is too sick
you see, his fingertips didn’t bruise me, they left scars. that’s the saddest part. at least bruises turn from purple to blue, and back to the color of skin. but scars, they never completely fade. it’s my reminder: he was here. and here. and there. his name is etched on my bones, and if we’d open my chest, it’d be written across the heart that beats for him while his beats for her. the only mark i left on him was the lipstick stain he washed off in the shower, the ink stains on the love letters he threw away. i was never his only girl, i was his sunday, love you for the night, girl. he was my only, i’ll love you for your life, boy. i’ll love you for your life.
i.c. // “I told you that the things you do make me sick to my stomach, you told me, “get used to the feeling.” (via delicatepoetry)
hi there gorgeous, wish you a very HAPPY BIRTHDAY may life lead you 2 great happiness, success and hope dat all your wishes comes true! enjoy your day. I love you.
Ah thank U so much. Love you SOO much too
ur torturingly good looking
Thank U
You did not love me, You just loved the fact that I was here for you. You loved the attention I gave you, You loved the fact that I would drop anything for you. You did not love me, but god, I loved you
(via missinyouiskillingme)
She was the kind of girlfriend God gives you young, so you’ll know loss the rest of your life
The Brief Wonderous Life of Oscar Wao (Junot Diaz)
HOLY SHIT, IT WAS THE ORIGINAL ONE
MAKE A WISH
the first post ever on tumblr
I WAS EXPECTING IT TO BE A REMAKE OF SOME SORT HOLY FUCK
WHO THE FUCK KEEPS BRINGING THIS BACK
reblog this because it shows up every blue moon
I FOUND IT ✊
I WAS SO SCARED IT WOULDNT BE THE ORIGINAL
holy shit the original