stayy0ungandwild:

The moment you get a sharp pain in your boob and you’re pretty sure this is the end of your life. 

Don’t let people treat you like a cigarette, they only use you when they’re bored and step on you when they’re done. Be like drugs, let them die for you.

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favourite quote of all the time.. never not gonna reblogg this

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Sometimes when I remember we aren’t the same person, it shocks me.
Laurie Frankel, Goodbye for Now (via quoted-books)
Something inside is hurting you – that’s why you need cigarettes or whiskey, or music turned so fucking loud you can’t think.
(via dl0u)

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gnarly:

circumcising:

what did people even wear in 2008

apple bottom jeans and boots with the fur 

The most important things are the hardest to say. They are the things you get ashamed of, because words diminish them — words shrink things that seemed limitless when they were in your head to no more than living size when they’re brought out. But it’s more than that, isn’t it? The most important things lie too close to wherever your secret heart is buried, like landmarks to a treasure your enemies would love to steal away. And you may make revelations that cost you dearly only to have people look at you in a funny way, not understanding what you’ve said at all, or why you thought it was so important that you almost cried while you were saying it. That’s the worst, I think. When the secret stays locked within not for want of a tellar but for want of an understanding ear.
Stephen King (via kushandwizdom)

legfruit:

there’s always those neighbour countries that sort of hate each other like new zealand and australia, britain and france, the rest of the world and america

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