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mausspace:

fuck summer i want it to be dark and misty and frigid and october

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We’re born alone, we live alone, we die alone. Only through our love and friendship can we create the illusion for the moment that we’re not alone.
by Orson Welles (via psych-facts)
Once you truly loved someone, you’ll never stop loving this person. It doesn’t matter that maybe you never see each other again. A part of who they are stays forever with you. You find them in the most unexpected places: between the lines of a book, in a tune of an old song, in a strangers smile.
by dp (via lifeisnotalollipop)

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unharmed-echo:

★★★
Is 6 shots of vodka a good enough excuse to call you and hear your voice?
by (via tohavescarlessskin)

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5weetsorrow:

Sad/Bands/B&W blog

wronggenerationprobz:

crystal-amythest-summers:

pokemon-global-academy:

These were the scenes that fuck me up when I was nine years old

This was not a joke when I was little, and it still won’t be

The saddest moment of my childhood

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Being so full of rage about something that you can only think about that and nothing else.
by An overwhelmed Borderline (via another-girl-interruptedx)

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Call your mother. Tell her you love her. Remember you’re the only person who knows what her heart sounds like from the inside.
by wow this made me sad. (via stay-ocean-minded)

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