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ojovivo
Sweet Seals For You, Always
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

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$LAYYYTER
Misplaced Lens Cap
EXPECTATIONS

Jar Jar Binks Fan Club

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Not today Justin

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Keni
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

Andulka
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shark vs the universe
almost home
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@recovery-pancake
Verity is back!!!
have a post-recovery selfie ;)
so glad i haven’t got an eating disorder anymore
I haven’t starved myself, purged or over exercised for months.
I love my body, my hair is thick and curly, and my eyes are bright!
also p.s. i’m a student nurse!
Anxiety AND Depression?
More like “I want to die and yet I’m afraid I might”
exactly
OMG
i love physical touch. like not even kissing and stuff just like. sitting next to each other with our arms touching or our legs overlapping or walking next to each other with our arms brushing i love knowing im real i love existing with people i love it
Forcing your pets to spend time with you by closing the door
having an anxiety disorder is like having a dog that barks at intruders but also barks at nothing a lot so you’re always like. what is it boy??? what do you see??? what’s wrong?? like no. it’s nothing. nothing is wrong. my brain’s just a nervous puppy who yaps at the wind.
WHY DO PEOPLE CALL IT FUCK, MARRY, KILL WHEN THEY COULD CALL IT BED, WED, BEHEAD
easy there henry
whos henry what thef uck?
*faint laughter from Britian*
i just want a boy who touches me distractedly
like sitting watching a movie and he just kinds of drags his fingers over your skin while watching and he doesn’t have a motive he’s not trying to tickle you or be sexual with you he’s just touching your skin and feeling the shape of your bones under that skin like it’s physically comforting for him to know that you’re there right under his fingertips im so
I want you to drunk text me. I want you to think about me. Please fucking think about me sometimes because the only thing I do is think about you
(via nakedly)
Do u ever feel so ugly all u wanna do is go home
vintage blog ❂
you know that feeling when nothing’s wrong but nothing’s right either