February 2012
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I always think that when I get married, I’ll walk down the aisle with Warmness on the Soul playing. Then I remember I won’t ever get married because no one will ever love me. Oh the joy!
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I want to sleep away all the sadness, but it would probably take more than a lifetime.
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Oh God.. Please tell me I didn’t just tell my dad I’ve been wanting to die for the past 6 years. Please tell me I didn’t just tell my dad there are things he doesn’t know. Oh God.
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Make it stop.
What the fuck? Tumblr just changed a bunch of things. IT USED TO BE PRETTY, IT USED TO BE PRETTY!
I’m going to quote Ann (oldultraviolence) and say “Solías ser chévere”
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“Sometimes I know that she’s cold, that she suffers, that they beat her up. I can only hate her so much, loathe the hands that throw her to the ground and also her, her even more because they beat her up, because she’s me and they beat her up.”
(A veces sé que tiene frío, que sufre, que le pegan. Puedo solamente odiarla tanto, aborrecer las manos que la tiran al suelo y también...
I hate that moment when you seem to be getting...
“Run to the end where the fallen are finally found.”
– (via hushmyskinnylove)
Just smile and play pretend.
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“Look at yourselves. Some of you teenagers, students. How do you think I feel and...”
– Malcolm X (via warriorsrise)
