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psychological torture feat. tyra banks
nothing more beautiful by ianrichardsxn on Flickr.
While you wait for the waiter,
in that moment
do you not become the waiter
tbh bb idgaf
Gone with the Wind (via stannisbaratheon)
Same
my favorite picture
Me: I won't let it bother me, I won't let it bother me, I won't let it bother me.
Me: *Lays down to sleep at night*
Me: It bothers me, actually it really fucking bothers me, so let's lay here and think and stress about it instead of sleeping.
OMGGGGG
AUGUST 19TH - Arriving at a studio for a press conference
OH MY GOD I MISS THIS SHOW
39 mega pixel photo of a burger
Despite what you’ve read, your sadness is not beautiful. No one will see you in the bookstore, curled up with your Bukowski, and want to save you. Stop waiting for a salvation that will not come from the grey-eyed boy looking for an annotated copy of Shakespeare, for an end to your sadness in Keats. He coughed up his lungs at 25, and flowery words cannot conceal a life barely lived. Your life is fragile, just beginning, teetering on the violent edge of the world. Your sadness will bury you alive, and you are the only one who can shovel your way out with hardened hands and ragged fingernails, bleeding your despair into the unforgiving earth. Darling, you see, no heroes are coming for you. Grab your sword, and don your own armor.
(via afairyonacid)
I CREY
I was writing a poem the other day, and I thought to myself, why not write another one.
Mashoo here. This be like my new blog. My other tumblr will still be used for reblogging the usual cray cray stuff. I just made a new one cause I feel like it. Lol txt it
HAHAHA so I made a new blog
And it would mean a lot if you follow me
OH LOOK THAT'S ALREADY 3 SELFIES IN ONE
SO THAT'S THRICE THE EMBARRASSMENT