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You used to kiss me like you could see the stardust that runs through my veins, and I used to look at you like you had galaxies hidden inside your bones. Now we don’t even talk, how sad is that? (via jessielou24) Aug 31st • 888 notes
I’m lonely, and I’m tired of thinking of you again. Dear god -Avenged Sevenfold (via nerdy-boy-likes-comic-books) Aug 31st • 826 notes

anartisticanomaly:

phantomcat94:

meefling:

You Aren’t Boring I Just Suck At Conversations I’m Sorry: a novel by me

I’m Not Ignoring You I Just Don’t Know What To Say: a sequel by me

I Feel Like I have Nothing Interesting To Say So I Don’t Say Anything At All And I’m Really Sorry Don’t Stop Talking To Me: the trilogy.

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victoriadonelda:

i don’t know what i am doing with my life or my hair

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For you, I’d steal the stars. A Six Word Poem ( on how you deserve galaxies) Aug 31st • 37,748 notes

californiazombie:

ever wish you could ask a certain person for advice, and suddenly remember you aren’t friends anymore.

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laughing420:

girl problems

laughing420:

girl problems

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heliolisk:

bad people shouldnt be allowed to have clear skin or good hair or nice jaw lines or green eyes

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