October 2010
“I am not sure that I exist, actually. I am all the writers that I have read, all...”
– Jorge Luis Borges
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September 2010
assholebandit asked: why don't i ever see you anymore
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ASK ME SOMETHING, MOTHERFUCKERS. →
drink russian, drive german, wear italian, kiss...
Playing God — Paramore
next time you point...
forgive and forget
it’s funny watching how friends drift apart. watching the way people fight, the way one person can be so angry at another person, and then a week later “forget” everything completely. but each argument leaves a scar, each little comment leaves a small trace of the hurt behind it, each jab leaves a bruise. we never really forgive & forget; we move on. yet those small little...
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you eat, you're fat. you don't eat, you're a...
hellodinah:
so stop trying :)
PARAMORE AND TEGAN & SARA TONIGHT
FUCK YEAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
“Because someone doesn’t love you the way you want them to doesn’t...”
– Unknown
tumblrbot asked: WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE INANIMATE OBJECT?
You’ve Got The Love — Florence + the...
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Day 25- What I would find in your bag
my school stuff, cherry chapstick, pencil case, hand sanitizer from vicky’s secret (mMmMm smellz so geeuuud), my iPod, my phone, house key, assorted shit.
i live a simple life.
Day 24- A letter to your parents
Hey Mom and Dad,
Get off ma dick.
Love, Hannah
