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He was a fire, and I was gasoline. Every time we put effort into each other, he would grow and I would shrink. I poured myself out for him because I loved to watch his glow. and i wonder why i’m so empty (via soulsscrawl) +
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I’ve been hurt so bad and I still love so hard. I admire my heart for that. Alexandra Elle, Words from a Wanderer (via mourningmelody) +
livingeverydaylikeitsyourlast:

 

livingeverydaylikeitsyourlast:

 

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no one cares if you don’t like short hair on girls shut the fuck up

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shaadifashion:

Laaj Studios

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dream-villain:

King of the Jungle By Ken_from_MD

dream-villain:

King of the Jungle By Ken_from_MD

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We’re born alone, we live alone, we die alone. Only through our love and friendship can we create the illusion for the moment that we’re not alone. Orson Welles (via hefuckin) +
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Build a friendship before marrying someone. Marry your best friend. (via quoteessential) +
fuckreiva:

i was reading through my journal and i found this one page and it broke me

fuckreiva:

i was reading through my journal and i found this one page and it broke me

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phuckindope:

phuckindope:

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