One Disaster Less

ughjosh:

I just want your lips against mine and your hand on my butt.

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cumber-bitches:

wibblywobblyrandomyfandomystuff:

watchtheskytonight:

thewholockgames:

dean-the-hug-monster:

I have a panic disorder. While having an attack one day, I called my boyfirend because I was scared. He hung up the phone as soon as I said that and was over in no time to comfort me.

He doesn’t have a car.

He lives 10 miles away.

He ran.

MARRY HIM

DING DONG THOSE ARE FUCKING WEDDING BELLS IN THE DISTANCE 

ILL PLAN THE WEDDING

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missfairyblossom:

Fire Flowers Print By Steve Mckinzie
Found on fineartamerica.com

missfairyblossom:

Fire Flowers Print By Steve Mckinzie

Found on fineartamerica.com

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“You’re the first person I want to talk to when I wake up and the last person I wish to see before I fall asleep”
— Unknown (via ohteenscanrelate)

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“It gives me strength to have somebody to fight for; I can never fight for myself, but, for others, I can kill.”
— Emilie Autumn, The Asylum for Wayward Victorian Girls (via kushandwizdom)

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kaylawould:

Give me inner thigh hickeys

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endable:

how do people even put up with me like i cant even put up with me

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“Mental illness is like fighting a war where the enemy’s strategy is to convince you that the war isn’t actually happening.”
— Kat  (via aranrhod)

(Source: scootaloo-pootaloo, via warning-discretion-advised)

Someone Else Calling You Baby
Luke Bryan / Doin' My Thing

iamnaivelywise:

Someone Else Calling You Baby by Luke Bryan

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mangoestho:

everyone needs friends who will encourage them to pierce things and ride things and go to places and buy shit and show off side boob. everyone.

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