Call your mother. Tell her you love her. Remember you’re the only person who knows what her heart sounds like from the inside.

wow this made me sad.   (via wank-tank)

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fuckyeahitspcola:

MY ANACONDA DON’T!

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MY ANACONDA DON’T!

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MY ANACONDA DON’T WANT NUN UNLESS YOU GOT BUNS HUN!

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Sep 14 +179854

thewhitefoxdevil:

I can’t believe I’m leaving tomorrow.

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Died My Heart Still

I once loved a love I
didn’t want. I was
fifteen and knew too
much. “This is
the part where we hold hands
and laugh a lot” but that was
infatuation and I wanted
love. I pushed for-
ward for
the parts with arguments and
content, for silences on the phone and
angry sleeps. “Is this love?”
Don’t hold my hand or
laugh with me. Don’t
kiss me, I don’t want
your flowers I want
your love. And when
the flowers
died my
heart still
waited.
Is this love?

 

Abe

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Grandpa

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black-white-madness:

Madness:

Eclipse by Zoltan Mihaly

Aug 18 +160