Behind closed eyes, colors fade and blend into beautiful new creations. Fate is left at the shaking hands of our imaginations. Places new and amazing, faces remain unseen. How, then, does our heart feel as if racing in the anticipation of a dream?

indy-c:

fucking love this

indy-c:

fucking love this

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formulated:

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“YOLO” she whispered as she got into her bed to sleep for the night without washing her face.

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tazzmarazz:

ExLibrisJournals

tazzmarazz:

ExLibrisJournals

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heh rlly? i luv 69

Anonymous murmured: Lol half of your followers are on tumblrdatinggame(.)com

LOL dat iz so funneh

makiwaki murmured: babyyyyy i luuuvvyhuuuuu.

MAKIMAKIMAKIMAKIMAKI OH MY GAWD I CANT TAKE IT ANYMORE I JUST MISS YOU AND LETS BE BEST FRIENDS THATS IT THIS IS THE LAST STRAW WE’RE HANGING OUT OK AND THEN WE’LL LOVE HAPPILY EVER OK? OK. AJHFHLJDSHBKVDFXCKVNSDXVSCX

i just realized that i have a wide anus… i can stick a whole stick of butter up there, and it’s beautiful

nyuujou:

“im so grunge” the 16-year-old girl with dip-dyed hair wearing a Nirvana croptop says to herself as she reblogs a picture of a toilet 

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