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“She is a ghost, drifting in and out of reality, lost on her way to something more, not really knowing what more is, or if it even exists.”

lilith-not-eve:

Marrying young is not the end of my freedom. It means I want to travel and see the world, but with her by my side. It means I still like drinking in bars and dancing in clubs, but stumbling home with her at 2am and eating pizza in our underwear. It means I know that I want to kiss those lips every morning, and every night before bed. If you see marriage as the end of your ‘freedom’, you’re doing it wrong.

pophercherry:

i like well brought up boys who hold my hand in public and are polite to my parents but also leave me covered in bruises and choke me till i almost pass out

(Source: dinkyprincess)

asian:

all i want in life is

  • fast wifi
  • fast metabolism
  • fast food
  • fast shipping

bakrua:

bewbin:

Why do people drink alcohol it tastes disgusting

you don’t drink it for the taste. u drink shit like apple juice for the taste. you drink alcohol to get rid of the bad taste that every awful person in your life has left

I want to roll over at 2 a.m. to a kiss from you not a text message
― (via clumsiest)

(Source: lezbianzdoitbetter)

amortizing:

2014 is half over and

  • -i lost no weight
  • -didn’t learn anything
  • -haven’t made an effort to save money
  • -still ugly

ohawkguy:

the notebook problem: you see a notebook. you want to buy the notebook. but you know you have like TEN OTHER NOTEBOOKS. most which are STILL EMPTY. you don’t need to notebook. you’re probably not gonna use the notebook anyway. what’s the point? DONT BUY THE NOTEBOOK. you buy the notebook.

massiv3:

so when are we gonna stop pretending beer tastes good

cokeflow:

I envy literally everyone who is talented at anything

(Source: fingerblaster113)

partarken:

have you ever just looked at someone and thought, my fucking god i adore you. i adore every goddamn ounce. i adore your bones and your soul. but I’m a loser, who just doesn’t wanna lose you. i can lose fucking everything, but not you. oh god. not you.

(Source: showered-flowers)

kisu-no-hi:

"Am I too sensitive or do I have the right to actually to be upset?" A musical.