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No More Sorry

"I taught winter how to be cold. I’m more inconsistent than cell phone reception in the middle of a forest. You dealt with my cruelest flaws but I couldn’t even deal with your habit of short fingernails and coffee breath.

You spilled your heart to me and I forgot to mention all I do is walk away from messes.”
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I’m gonna get a nosebleed

lysmarflo:

someone take me out.

I AM LITERATELY BORDER LINE REAL TEARS SAD THAT I’M NOT GONNA GET TO SEE THE HORRORS. I GOT MY TICKET THE DAY THEY WENT ON SALE I WAS SO EXCITE WHY ARE THEY DOING THIS TO ME I CAN’T WAIT ANOTHER YEAR
LUMINOUS IS SO GOOD
THIS ISN’T FAIR

cutebabe:

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prahst:

buses splash with rain | frankie cosmos

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sunshinegrrrrl:

Elvis Depressedly at fiftyonewest 7/31 

Word.

summertimeinhell:

sunshinegrrrrl:

Elvis Depressedly at fiftyonewest 7/31 

Word.

(via slackerrock)

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Hey I’m still burning
Would you ever leave that boy for me
Hey I’m still burning
Do you look at him the way she looks at me

(Source: linoleumceiling, via sorryidontswim)

you fall asleep with his fingertips burning through your skin and you can still feel his teeth pressed against yours long after he’s dropped you off at home and his voice lights up in your head and pushes away everything that could possibly be bad. He’s everything now. And god everything tastes so good. But six months later you come home shaking, followed by a trail of blood and teardrops, and your happiness is leaking out of you into a puddle on the floor and you’re down on your knees trying to shove it all back into your chest while you scream “OH GOD MOM HE KISSED HER OH GOD”
written by my sixth grade english teacher told me not to make anyone my world and I thought she was crazy till last night  (via extrasad)

(via lysmarflo)

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