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It still hurts at three a.m.
Six Word Story (via ohchsinad)

(Source: ex-pletives)

I just want someone who won’t get annoyed when I text them six times or in all caps. Someone I can go on long drives with and can sing along to the radio with. Someone I can eat pizza with at 2am and kiss at 6pm. Someone who chooses me everyday and never thinks twice about it.
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ivoryunknown:

ivoryunknown:

Journal entry I wrote today. My ribs are actually bruised.

This has almost 60k notes yet he doesn’t know I love him

I still catch myself feeling sad about things that don’t matter anymore.
Kurt Vonnegut  (via psych-facts)

One day ima flip and kill everyone including myself

We’re not friends, we’re not enemies. We’re strangers with some memories.
Frank Ocean  (via thatkindofwoman)

(Source: l-ucia)

Mornings would be better with you.
A Six Word Story - seeyou-invancouver   (via danmaru)

WE FIGHT. WE CUSS.

WE KISS. WE HUG.

WE TEXT. WE TALK.

WE ARGUE. WE LAUGH.

WE SMILE. WE LOVE.

THAT’S JUST US.


(via thefinest-things)

diaryofachashmish:

Its so Idiotic no? -.-

silly-luv:

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Rule # 12: Only three types of people tell the truth: kids, drunk people, and anyone who is pissed the fuck off.
Richard Pryor (via bl-ossomed)

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