Hooping on LSD
Eat Me
Sixteen. Michigan. Wild at heart. 5ft. fucked in the head. Drink blunts. Smoke fourties.
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2013-02-16 200 notes
(via heyljc)
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What is the opposite of two? A lonely me, a lonely you.
— Richard Wilbur (via saandbox)
Source: saandbox
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If you’ve been up all night and cried till you have no more tears left in you - you will know that there comes in the end a sort of quietness. You feel as if nothing was ever going to happen again.
— C.S. Lewis (via undeadlife)
Source: hellanne
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Source: vagabondedlife
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31 Days
Until I can hear your voice, talk to you everyday, don’t have to miss you, be happy.
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2013-02-07 121,525 notes
me getting out of my bed for comfort food.
(via kanyewesticle)
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I’m sad, depressed, and lonely. You’re gone now and I don’t know what to do with myself. My head feels broken my eyes want to fall out, and my body just wants to shut down. I don’t think I’ll be able to do this for four years of my life. I want to sleep, eat, and cry.






