I am exhausted.

28th July 2014

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28th July 2014

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retrogradeworks:

This is how fucking stupid you sound when you say, ‘No homo.’

retrogradeworks:

This is how fucking stupid you sound when you say, ‘No homo.’

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28th July 2014

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to-fade-into-the-night:

andrewjacksonjerkwad:

fucknolesmis:

the only kawaii emoticon you will ever need is this 

(◕)

it’s mike wazowski. 

image

go hard or go home motherfucker

this took 16 hours, suck my dick

the shading is perfect wtf

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28th July 2014

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sixpenceee:

counterhunter:

‘arent we supposed to have antlers or something’
‘fuck if i know’

'who cares we're mad cute'

sixpenceee:

counterhunter:

‘arent we supposed to have antlers or something’

‘fuck if i know’

'who cares we're mad cute'

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28th July 2014

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If she only wants you, don’t worry about who wants her.
— Unknown  (via oneforthewinter)

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28th July 2014

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One day you’ll kiss someone and know those are the lips you want to kiss for the rest of your life.

Unknown (via perfect)

i miss your lips

(via dopeface)

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27th July 2014

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One day you’ll kiss someone and know those are the lips you want to kiss for the rest of your life.

Unknown (via perfect)

i miss your lips

(via dopeface)

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26th July 2014

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26th July 2014

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I was sixteen, laying on my bedroom floor, choking on your goodbye and cigarette smoke with the 98 degree weather burning tears into my cheeks, screaming for my mother because I figured this was it, I was going to die without you because if I couldn’t wake up and see you sleepily mumbling my name into my hair I didn’t want to wake up at all.
I was seventeen, shaky breath, shaky knees, tired lungs and wet hair but I wasn’t drowning like last summer
— I thought I couldn’t live without you but you were nothing more than a good morning text and someone to pass out next to  (via extrasad)

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26th July 2014

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