January 2011
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The 'new post count' never shows up on my...
lostinsociety:
Am I the only one ?
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Reblog if your mom is beautiful.
frolicwit:
(beautifulgirlsss)
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Leave me a ship in my ask box. I'll put my iTunes...
Any fandom
Crossovers
Crack pairings
DO IT
But please don’t give me something I obviously have no knowledge about ‘cause if I have to spend more than 10 minutes trying to find screencaps of some underground show that aired in the late 80s that just takes away the fun of everything
I don't know how to love.
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Reblog if your icon is a picture of you.
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i’ll start posting more of my original stuff soon. i’m sort of it a rut as to what to post, however.
what do you guys want to see? i’m thinking of posting graphics of never let me go (sobbing bitterly as i make each one). anything else?
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Aunt, Route, Wash, Oil, Theater, Iron, Salmon, Caramel, Fire, Water, Sure, Data, Ruin, Crayon, Toilet, New Orleans, Pecan, Both, Again, Probably, Spitting image, Alabama, Lawyer, Coupon, Mayonnaise, Syrup, Pajamas, Caught What is it called when you throw toilet paper on a house? What is the bug that when you touch it, it curls into a ball? What is the bubbly carbonated drink called? What...
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Aunt, Route, Wash, Oil, Theater, Iron, Salmon, Caramel, Fire, Water, Sure, Data, Ruin, Crayon, Toilet, New Orleans, Pecan, Both, Again, Probably, Spitting image, Alabama, Lawyer, Coupon, Mayonnaise, Syrup, Pajamas, Caught What is it called when you throw toilet paper on a house? What is the bug that when you touch it, it curls into a ball? What is the bubbly carbonated drink called? What...
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there are universes beneath your skin: henry... →
swoone:
“You are beautiful like demolition. Just the thought of you draws my knuckles white. I don’t need a god. I have you and your beautiful mouth, your hands holding onto me, the nails leaving unfelt wounds, your hot breath on my neck. The taste of your saliva. The darkness is ours. The nights belong…
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feelings, and how i am succeeding at avoiding them
it’s weird. there are times when i am so full up of emotion that my chest feels fit to burst; like this fluttering sense of feeling will tear my ribcage apart, and i’ll bleed it all out, brilliantly, blinding.
but other times—a lot of the time—i feel nothing. absolutely nothing, and it feels like there’s a great cavernous maw in me, stretching ever farther. i feel...
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In the morning light, all is possible; even becoming a god.
– Sylvia Plath (via suzywire)
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This is a true story. A girl died in 1933. A man...
zuses-siren:
Posts like this make me wish tumblr’s worst posts hadn’t disappeared so fast.
oh fuck no i ain’t taking any chances
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Whenever I get gloomy with the state of the world, I think about the arrivals...
– Love Actually (via smstemp)
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so today
i went and bought some leggings (for sleeping, not wearing out in public as a replacement for pants like i see doucheholes around here doing ALL THE TIME). i looked at the leggings, looked at the price, and snatched up a pair that had a 2 in the size. size 2, right? my size?
NOPE. SIZE 12.
these things happen to me more often than people think.
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