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delasdudas

the cast of bates motel: a blessing

veryfunnymemes

sixpenceee

lemonlavander

hi

i’m procrastinating getting ready for my final exam by taking weird pictures in this empty hallway thingy behind me and sending them to my friend

just being vogue n stuff wassup

just doing some handstands ok

hi

A CUTE LITTLE OLD LADY WALKED BY WHEN I WAS PLANKING ON THE TABLE AND I DIDNT KNOW WHAT TO DO SO I STAYED STILL AND SHE JUST STARED AT ME FOR LIKE 30 SECONDS THEN ASKED IF I WAS OK

beaky-peartree

remember when lol meant “laughing out loud” instead of “this is to indicate that this brief text isn’t hostile”

Honestly so sad right now, for some reason I felt so connected to this girl even though she was nothing more than a role model. I felt the need to reach out to her last year, and I'm so glad I did and that she got to feel that love. But sadly, bad habits don't die, and good people do. what a little angel, she's with her father and Sebastian now😊❤

#forbidden #forbiddenchristine #myspace #queen #queenofmyspace #rip #angel #christinedolce #restinpeace #f0rbiddenchristine #f0rbidden #ghostadventures #zakbagans #theyweregoals #fuck

whisperingbones

marry me. let’s spend our week nights eating cereal on the floor when there is a perfectly fine table behind us. we can go to the movies and sit in the back row just to make out like kids falling in love for the first time. marry me. we’ll paint the rooms of our house and get more paint on us than the walls. we can hold hands and go to parties we end up ditching to drink wine out of the bottle in the bathtub. marry me. and slow dance with me in our bedroom with an unmade bed and candles on the nightstand. let me love you forever. marry me.

slow mornings drinking coffee naked in bed and your hands on my face when you kiss me goodnight. marry me. d.a.h (via whisperingbones)

dudebroghost

gaynfl-moved

sometimes i get a little stressed out because i’m living in a part of history that’ll one day be talked about and discussed and papers written and what am i doing? what have i done? laundry, barely

it-mii

I walked miles on the beach looking for a shell that reminded me of her. When I first started looking I was drawn to the pretty and brightly colored ones but none of them felt right because nothing can compare to her beauty… It wasn’t until later, walking along a sandbar that I found it. It was darker than the others of its kind but after all it was her favorite color and it was full of imperfections but that’s what made it so god damn beautiful.