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I hope we stay thick as thieves, butter and bread, pillars of colonial homes, don’t get your cane caught in the cracks, buckle your seatbelt, polluting the airwaves single and lonely, you say you are unconsolable, you are uncontrollable.
You can come up to my house, drink with my friends, you can lay on my couch, I’m aching to start all over again, we going back to our room but wait a minute it’s your room..
We know why.
send me nudes so i can laugh at them
They wreak of grapefruit and taste delicious <3
Waking up in the morning is easier if you have someone to wake up for.
A writer is a world trapped in a person.
Victor Hugo (via heldenkotze)
I don’t know.
the thought of someone else touching you makes me sick to my stomach
It’s kinda sad isn’t it?
That someone could hurt you so much that you have to write about it.
July 7th. (via heart-breaks-easily)
The only people up at 3 am are in love, lonely, drunk, or all three.