1. 23:03 20th Oct 2014

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    Reblogged from slutsandsinners

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  2. 23:03

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    Reblogged from brewskee

    when two people love each other and can’t make it work, that’s the real tragedy.
    — Gone Girl (via ilostmyheartatsea)

    (Source: catphotographs)

     
  3. 23:00

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    Reblogged from brighthiatus89

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    justaprincessinconverse:

th3furrywall92:

visacredit:

ummm…

Oh honey…

This makes me giggle

    justaprincessinconverse:

    th3furrywall92:

    visacredit:

    ummm…

    Oh honey…

    This makes me giggle

     
  4. 23:00

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    Reblogged from slugly

    (Source: 212hipstas)

     
  5. 22:34

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    Reblogged from brewskee

    brewskee:

Underboob>Sideboob

    brewskee:

    Underboob>Sideboob

    (Source: itslatingirl)

     
  6. 22:32

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    Reblogged from thelordvoldemort

    oodnight:

    Frequent flier’s privilege.

     
  7. 22:26

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    Reblogged from staygoldenjoi

    chasingtrophywhitetails:

    I need a make out session so intense that I forget all my problems and possibly my name.

     
  8. 22:25

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    Reblogged from staygoldenjoi

    revert-toreality:

    I feel like I’m slowly starting to lose myself and I don’t know what to do about it

     
  9. 22:23

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    chocolatecoffeeandbooks:

I go to a women’s college. We have a walkway where bricks can be purchased by alumnae. Most just say names or class years/mascots. But this one. This one is special. It speaks to me.

    chocolatecoffeeandbooks:

    I go to a women’s college. We have a walkway where bricks can be purchased by alumnae. Most just say names or class years/mascots. But this one. This one is special. It speaks to me.

     
  10. 22:21

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    Reblogged from staygoldenjoi

    I don’t care that you got into drugs for three months straight, or how much sleep you lost in that period. I don’t care that you went home and fucked that person and woke up at 6am hating everything about yourself, or that you smoked so much you sounded as though your lungs were giving out.

    You’re not a bad person for the ways you tried to kill your sadness.

    You’re just human, and being human means you need to survive and you do so whichever way you deem fit, fuck everyone else.

    — "you’re not a bad person for the ways you tried to kill your sadness"  (via bl-ossomed)

    (Source: stayygone)