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  3. cool-aicl:

    The Front Bottoms - Twin Sized Mattress

    (via saehaven)

     

  4. jayywhizzle:

    espressonist:

    rejennerate:

    superwholock-ismy-design:

    rainbow-femme:

    gallifrey-feels:

    distraction:

    who the FUCK told society that depression and awkwardness is cute and adorable

    bad screenwriters

    John Green

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    john green is not the problem
    john green’s fans are the problem

    Reblogging SO fast.

    With the added caveat that no author is or will ever be perfect.

    Thank you

    (via funniest-facts)

     
  5. kaminas-spirit:

    House dressed as a house painting a house on a house

    (via afternoonsnoozebutton)

     
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  8. "Love doesn’t make the world go round. Love is what makes the ride worthwhile."
     

  9. "Kiss me and you will see stars; love me and I will give them to you."
     
  10. sleepybrowneyes:

    seifukucat:

    googled “dog swearing” and wasn’t disappointed

    His fucking look of determination. Like, “you’re going to fucking jail Greg.”

    (via corpsesthrownacrossthesky)

     
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  12. nishlo:

    trillow:

    ive watched this so many times

    u know he hit the blunt right before he walked out like “just one hit no big deal” but he pulled TOO HARD

    HAHAH

    (via meergato)

     
     
  13. (Source: iraffiruse, via meergato)

     
  14. woodlums:

    Remember Monday?
    4” x 4.5”

    (via wondrouslyperishing)

     

  15. "

    It’s not that I don’t love you. It’s the sound I heard when I was 9 and my father slammed the front door so hard behind him I swear to god it shook the whole house. For the next 3 years I watched my mother break her teeth on vodka bottles. I think she stopped breathing when he left. I think part of her died. I think he took her heart with him when he walked out. Her chest is empty, just a shattered mess or cracked ribs and depression pills.

    It’s not that I don’t love you. It’s all the blood in the sink. It’s the night that I spent 12 hours in the emergency room waiting to see if my sister was going to be okay, after the boy she loved, told her he didn’t love her anymore. It’s the crying, and the fluorescent lights, and white sneakers and pale faces and shaky breaths and blood. So much blood.

    It’s not that I don’t love you. It’s the time that I had to stay up for two days straight with my best friend while she cried and shrieked and threw up on my bedroom floor because her boyfriend fucked his ex. I swear to god she still has tear streaks stained onto her cheeks. I think when you love someone, it never really goes away.

    It’s not that I don’t love you. It’s the six weeks we had a substitute in English because our teacher was getting divorced and couldn’t handle getting out of bed. When she came back was smiling. But her hands shook so hard when she held her coffee, you could see that something was broken inside. And sometimes when things break, you can’t fix them. Nothing ever goes back to how it was. I got an A in English that year. I think her head was always spinning too hard to read any essays.

    It’s not that I don’t love you. It’s that I do.

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    — It’s not that I don’t love you.  (via extrasad)

    (via wermsigns)