i hate when ppl make fun of me for trying 2 be positive and spread good vibes like fuck your bitter ass i spent a good portion of my short life being bitter and angry and suicidal if i wanna shoot sunshine out of my ass then i fuckin will 

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the US is unreal like girls cant wear shorts to school, you can literally lose your job for being gay, and unarmed black children are brutally murdered on the regular but old white ppl r still like “what a beautiful country. i can freely carry a gun for no reason and some of our mountains look like presidents. god bless”

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Thou shalt not use poetry, art or music to get into girls pants. Use it to get into their heads.
Scroobius Pip (via lomticks-of-toast)

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as a skinny person, you are catered to and you don’t even realize it. did you ask for that? no and i understand that. but you will never cry your eyes out in a dressing room because even the largest size doesn’t fit. you will never deal with rejection from a guy solely because of your weight. you are socially accepted.

is any kind of body shaming disgusting? yes. but please don’t act like you’d rather be fat. 

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imagine: a court system where you do not know the gender, race, sexual orientation, wealth, name, ect. of the person being charged

think of how different the punishments would be

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Sometimes I wonder whether I have any real intelligence or if I just have enough random bits of surface knowledge to bullshit my way through most things

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I stood naked over him and took a picture

Why do I love everything about this

this is so cute

I will reblog this forever. I want this

Brand New | | Me Vs. Maradona Vs. Elvis
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these bottles I tend to chug
the liquid the minute I wake up

you’re so far away, but once the buzz kicks in
you’re right there in my brain

(via angienotsofancy)


I literally crave affection. It’s not about sex. I crave somebody to cuddle with me, and to lay their head on my lap. I crave kisses, holding hands and running my thumb across theirs. Just looking at someone and thinking “how did I get this lucky”.

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done by yours truly.

Real Friends - Dead
my edit, not my photo.



who wears the pants in the relationship? well preferably no one will be wearing pants

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