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  • “a great man once said, everything is about sex. except sex. sex is about power.”
    — http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1856010/ (via osbournecox)
    Source: osbournecox
    • 1 month ago
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  • mean-witch-girlfriend:

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    • 1 month ago
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    • 1 month ago
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  • roses-and-phantoms:

    i can imagine that this is the face of an employee at a thrift shop when white boys burst in singing macklemore

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    • 1 month ago
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  • Portrait

    razorwire-anxiety:

    I painted a portrait of you inside my head
    Every color complimented your beauty
    Shades of blues and purple
    Each brush stroke creating your magnificence
    Not a line out of place
    I hung you in the center of my thoughts
    But the more I came to know you
    The portrait changed from its soft hues to
    Violent reds and lackluster black
    And I refused to change the colors in my painting
    I idolized the image that lived within my mind
    Never acknowledging that you could be less than perfection
     

    Source: razorwire-anxiety
    • 1 month ago
    • 6 notes
  • imputtingallmyhopeinyou:

She picked up the pieces and grabbed her needle and thread so that she could begin again.

    imputtingallmyhopeinyou:

    She picked up the pieces and grabbed her needle and thread so that she could begin again.

    Source: imputtingallmyhopeinyou
    • 1 month ago
    • 12 notes
  • “There are times in life when people must know when not to let go. Balloons are designed to teach small children this.”
    — Terry Pratchett (via letsjustfly)
    Source: letsjustfly
    • 1 month ago
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  • Continuum.

    … It is funny what things you keep with you from a broken dream… They hurt but they also comfort your soul in some odd way…

    I look into the mirror dark circles and late night discretions look back at me
    The tracks of my wicked dreams haunt the darks of my eyes and I lose all sense of space and time.
    The crackle of the fire is beginning to die out but the embers are still glowing between the ashes in the dark night that has fallen over my blue skies and bright star. Unable to clearly articulate and prepare a statement of concession. I am a Muggle awaiting the rise of the Phoenix…stay in the haze of the smoke Mr. Tucker and drown in the sea of liver disease in the hopes this will create a moment of dear Clementine to become a victim of the eternal sunshine that is my spotless mind. I must lay here on the table, perform your tests…I am no different than the other lines marked with an X…found underneath a whispered breeze and a large tree… Buried are all she dreams… No headstone or place to visit she is unaware she went translucent…

    • 1 month ago
    • #ghost of me
    • #lost
    • #translucent
    • #broken dreams
    • #phoenix
    • #ashes
    • #embers
    • #dark skies
    • #blue skies
    • #heartbreak
    • #love
  • To Let Go Is The Hardest Part…

    Stop freaking… Girls like us freak cause we know we don’t do this everyday… Loving someone is not a normal routine… So when we love we don’t take it lightly and we can’t relax because if we let our guard down then we know there is a strong possibility we may get hurt.. And we abhor weakness especially in ourselves… So just know that if he is right he will understand your weakness when it comes to love and show you how to strengthen it….

    • 1 month ago
    • #strengthen
    • #love
    • #weakness
    • #abhor
    • #let go
    • #grow
    • #let me love you
    • #girls
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