1. 06:43 20th Aug 2014

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    Reblogged from goodfuckingsex

    (Source: clitorium)

  2. 06:36

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    Reblogged from goslinq

    I wish to cry. Yet, I laugh, and my lipstick leaves a red stain like a bloody crescent moon on the top of the beer can.
    — Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath    (via darlingjustbehuman)

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  3. 06:34

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  4. 06:34

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    Reblogged from you-aregoodenough


following back tons


    following back tons

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  5. 06:33

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could this be any more perfect


    could this be any more perfect

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  6. 06:33

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    Reblogged from bitchytbh


    this hit me like a brick

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  7. 06:27

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    I just wanna make out and play with your hair for a couple of hours

    (Source: aydiosmami)

  8. 06:27

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    Reblogged from canwecreatesomememories

    Everyone’s fucked up. You’ve just gotta decide what kinda fucked up you’re into.
    — Mark Patterson, @Expherience (via kushandwizdom)
  9. 06:26

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    Reblogged from goslinq

    I enjoy controlled loneliness. I like wandering around the city alone. I’m not afraid of coming back to an empty flat and lying down in an empty bed. I’m afraid of having no one to miss, of having no one to love.
    — Kuba Wojewodzki, Polish journalist and comedian (via wordsthat-speak)
  10. 06:26

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    Reblogged from you-aregoodenough

    i need a cigarette and a long cry about everything

    (via closedforprayer)

    That’s all i need.

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