noise dept.
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ojovivo
Sweet Seals For You, Always
taylor price
Noah Kahan
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@theartofmadeline
hello vonnie
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blake kathryn
cherry valley forever
occasionally subtle
Not today Justin
Interview Vampire Daily
RMH
bliss lane
Jar Jar Binks Fan Club
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
seen from United States
seen from Kosovo
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@thesleeplesskids
I want to sleep with you. Or next to you. It doesn’t matter. I just want to lay in your bed together and talk and laugh about silly things and personal thoughts. I just want to be with you.
Meinherzwirdtaub (via meinherzwirdtaub)
Choose a life. Choose a job. Choose a career. Choose a family. Choose a fucking big television. Choose washing machines, cars, compact disc players and electrical tin openers… Choose DSY and wondering who the fuck you are on a Sunday morning. Choose sitting on that couch watching mind-numbing, spirit crushing game shows, stucking junk food into your mouth. Choose rotting away in the end of it all, pishing your last in a miserable home, nothing more than an embarrassment to the selfish, fucked up brats you spawned to replace yourself, choose your future. Choose life… But why would I want to do a thing like that?
Irvine Welsh, Trainspotting (via mysharona1987)
mood
there is a reason I’m single and it’s called my face
*tries to open bag of chips quietly at funeral*
Dżun
I am not worthy.
News flash, you won’t find him wherever you go. There will be flaws in every boy you run into. One boy may have the same sweet sunshine eyes he had, but there will be no freckles splashed over his nose. One boy may wrap your arms around his neck and hug you with no intention other than to hold you, but he won’t look you straight in the eyes and apologize for being sucky with his feelings. One boy may sing at the top of his lungs with you as you speed down the highway together, but he will not kiss your forehead when you are feeling down. Every boy will have a flaw, because nobody could ever compare to him. Nobody could ever make your head spin, your mind race, and your blood boil as much as that boy could. No one could ever compare, they shouldn’t have to.
(via theplaceiwritemythoughtsandstuff)
young nic from inktober
And oh, don’t you wanna love? And don’t you wanna feel? I remember, you were reckless, you were hungry You were real
