I just want your arms around me. I’ve had such a shitty couple days and all I want is you next to me telling me everything is going to be alrigth…

Songs make me remember you.
Drugs make me forget you.
Something in my room makes me cry over you.
I wish you were still here. My mother and I need you so much.
But you’re not here. You haven’t been here in awhile.

upyours-proclone:

Getting tagged in something on tumblr: 

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Getting tagged in something on facebook:

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so accurate

sarcasticsymphony:

"Your heart, felt good, it was drippin’ pitch and made of wood.
And your hands, and knees, felt cold and wet on the grass to me.”

When two friends are arguing in front of you and then try and bring you into it.

staff:

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(Source: dddderrnsuree)

I was going to rant about my problems.

But I took 2 Ambien and have a glass of wine to enjoy while watching True Blood and then plan to just pass the fuck out. Over and out, Tumblr.

Goddammit. I love these books so much.

(Source: sass-and-tea)

breakfastburritoe:

Fall in love with someone who treats you like kanye treats kanye

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Some people reflect light, some deflect it, you by some miracle, seem to collect it.
From House of Leaves by Mark Z. Danielewski (via spacegirlvisited)

(Source: hush-syrup)

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