lacklusterlindsay:

Never have I seen a more accurate post.

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  • Me: *comes out of room*
  • Family: OH MY GOD SHE'S EMERGED FROM HER ROOM GOOD LORD SHE MUST HAVE RUN OUT OF INTERNET OR FOOD OR SOMETHING
  • Me:
  • Family:
  • Me:
  • Family:
  • Me: I came out to have a good time and i’m honestly feeling so attacked right now

My father had taught me to be nice first, because you can always be mean later, but once you’ve been mean to someone, they won’t believe the nice anymore. So be nice, be nice, until it’s time to stop being nice, then destroy them.

Laurell K. Hamilton  (via pomeray)

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I like cancelled plans. And empty bookstores. I like rainy days and thunderstorms. And quiet coffee shops. I like messy beds and over-worn pajamas. Most of all, I like the small joys that a simple life brings.

note to self (via 27sailors)

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yelchin:

Milan, 28/06.

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emmysaurus:

taking a nap is always so risky like when will I wake up? in thirty minutes? in 2 hours? in 7 years?? no one can be sure

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And I understand. I understand why people hold hands: I’d always thought it was about possessiveness, saying ‘This is mine’. But it’s about maintaining contact. It is about speaking without words. It is about I want you with me and don’t go.

She was always holding my hand  (via fabulousbitch69)

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mcdontgiveafuck:

when will teenage girls stop shaming each other and discover that their real enemy is teenage boys 

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bombing:

attention passengers this is your pilot speaking, we’re going to be experiencing some heavy turbulence shortly so please strap in. this loser just bet that i couldn’t do a 360 barrel roll in this thing and let’s just say i’m about to be $20 richer real soon

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