Mikhailo Aleksandr Milkovich

|Lily|15| Shameless and alot of other shit >> I loved you. Okay? And you broke my heart. The worst part is, you didn't even know you were doing it.

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i remember when i met him, it was so clear he was the only one for me. we both knew it, right away. but as the years went on, things got more difficult, we were faced with more challenges. i begged him to stay. try to remember what we had in the beginning. he was charismatic, magnetic, electric and everyone knew it. when he walked in every woman’s head turned, everybody stood up to talk to him. he was like this hybrid, this mix of a man who couldn’t contain himself. i always got the sense that he became torn between being a good person and missing out on all of the opportunities that life could offer a man as magnificent as him. And in that way i understood him and i loved him. i loved him, i loved him, i loved him. and i still love him. i love him.

Lana del Rey (National Anthem)

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he looks so sad, yet so beautiful 

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this kiss is everything

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this kinda broke my heart 

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NOEL FISHER IS LITERALLY THE LOVE OF MY LIFE

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I kinda love this but it breaks my heart

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She leads with sexuality. She says “fuck me,” as hellos,  and “fuck you” as goodbyes. If she says, “I love you already.” don’t run away, don’t worry, it only means, “How was your day?” It means something normal. Even if she doesn’t say it, she isn’t normal. Her eyes begin every sentence with, “Will you love me? Will you fuck me? Will you promise to never leave me?” And when you say, “Bend over,” It will mean, “Love you, too.” You used to think sex was meaningful, but now you know, sex isn’t love. Sex is medicine for sick people. Your body, naked, shaking, is more of a multivitamin for sociopaths, than it is your body. She leads with sexuality, but how else can she lead? It’s the only concept that she can grasp. And no, your cock is not big enough to fill the hole in her heart.

Lindsey Bartlett, Sex is Not Love, Sex is Medicine (via fuck-yeah-existentialism)

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you’re under my skin man. the fuck can i do? 

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Mickey Milkovich finally admitting the truth for once. 

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LOVE OF MY LIFE 

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Reblog in honour of Noel Fishers eyebrows ❤

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Too much! Too much is wrong with me, that's the problem isn't it? Too much is wrong with me, and you can't do anything about that, you can't change it. You can't fix me, because I'm not broken. I don't need to be fixed, okay? I'm me!

My love, Ian Clayton Gallagher. 

he said this, but deep down this is how a lot of us feel. 

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I saw a boy down the street the other day,  He had brown hair  T-shirt and jeans  Pale complexion  & was tall I saw a boy down the street the other day, He had dirty brown hair  T-shirt and jeans  Pale complexion & was tall I saw a boy down the street the other day,  He had greasy dirty brown hair  T-shirt and jeans  Ghostly pale complexion  & was tall I saw a boy down the street the other day,  He had greasy dirty brown hair  T-shirt and jeans  Ghostly pale complexion & was laying on the ground  I saw a boy down the street the other day,  He had greasy dirty brown hair  Tattered t-shirt and jeans  Ghostly pale complexion  & was laying on the ground  I saw a boy down the street the other day,  He had greasy dirty brown hair  Tattered t-shirt and ripped up jeans  Ghostly pale complexion  & was laying on the ground  I saw a boy down the street the other day,  His hair disappeared  Tattered t-shirt and ripped up jeans  Ghostly pale complexion  & was laying on the ground  I saw a boy down the street the other day,  His hair disappeared  No t-shirt and ripped up jeans Ghostly pale complexion  & was laying on the ground  I saw a boy down the street the other day,  His hair disappeared  No t-shirt and no ripped up jeans  Ghostly pale complexion  & was laying on the ground I saw a boy down the street the other day,  His hair disappeared  No t-shirt and no ripped up jeans Ghostly pale complexion  & was laying on the ground  I saw a boy down the street the other day,  His hair disappeared  No t-shirt and no ripped up jeans Ghostly pale complexion  & wasn’t moving  I didn’t see a boy down the street the other day I went to a funeral yesterday,  They asked me to say the eulogy  I prepared a speech I started it off as; “I saw a boy down the street the one day,  He had brown hair  T-shirt and jeans  Pale complexion  & was tall I approached him asking for his number, I wasn’t good at flirting, but he was cute and I was shy. He took me out on 5 dates before calling him mine  We dated for 5 years before he called me his fiancé  I was out the night he called me telling me he was depressed  I promised him I’d be home as soon as I could  I was on the way home when I got the call about a boy  In the street  with dirty greasy brown hair  tattered t-shirt and ripped up jeans  ghostly pale complexion  & wasn’t moving  I feared it would be you, & I was right  I’m sorry I didn’t get home fast enough  I saw a boy down the street the other day,  He had brown hair  T-shirt and jeans  Pale complexion  & was tall,  but it wasn’t you"

how could it be? You’re dead

m.n.

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bitch this hurts my heart

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(insp.)

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My babies

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I just want everybody here to know, I'm fucking gay.

the wise words of Mikhailo Aleksandr Milkovich

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homesick.