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If you hold back feelings because you're afraid of...

Sep 24th

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Today, at the end of class, my math teacher...

paigeinwonderland: http://mylifeisaverage.com

Sep 24th

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Sometimes we must get hurt in order to grow, we must fail in order to know. Sometimes our vision clears only after our eyes are washed away with tears.

Sep 24th

@lullabyhips

Thanks for the follow!

Sep 24th

Take all the time you need to heal emotionally....

Sep 24th

I’ve been running around for the past year with absolutely no direction. I didn’t know what I wanted. All I knew was that you were always there, always in my head, always under my skin.

Sep 24th

Can't sleep

lullabyhips: here we go again but tonight it’s not wonderful without you here by my side

Sep 24th

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They say someone in the relationship always loves more; Oh god, i wish it wasn’t me.

Sep 24th

On Beatrice Doing The MJ

Mom: It's worse?
Beatrice: Yeah. I just take pain relievers when I wake up. 
Mom: WHY DO YOU DO THAT??
Beatrice: What?
Mom: BEA YOU NEED TO STOP WITH THOSE PAIN MEDICATIONS!! YOU'LL START RELYING ON THEM!
Beatrice: Relax mom...it's just Advil.
Mom: DO YOU WANT TO END UP LIKE MICHAEL JACKSON?? DO YOU WANT TO DIE??
Beatrice: Mom...you have to take very strong pain medications in very large amounts to end up that way. Plus, it wasn't even ibuprofen that he was taking...
Mom: WHERE DO YOU THINK HE STARTED?? OH MY GOD YOU'RE GOING TO DIE. OH MY GOD YOU'RE GOING TO END UP MICHAEL JACKSONED.
Beatrice: ...
Aww... at least Mom cares. : )

Sep 24th

@hikenow

Thanks for the follow

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your heart is a grave to be perfectly honest

Sep 19th

“Fall in love and stay in love. Write only what you love, and love what you...”

– Ray Bradbury

Sep 19th

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“If you take a book with you on a journey,…an odd thing happens: The book...”

Sep 19th

A book is a dream that you hold in your hands.

Sep 19th

“I heard what you said. I’m not the silly romantic you think. I don’t want the...”

Sep 19th

“I want to sleep, I want dreams to pull me from this world and make me forget. To...”

Sep 19th

It breaks my heart that the first question we ask when we meet a person is what they do for a living. Why are we so defined by our jobs? Nobody seems to be interested in the important things, like the fact that my favorite color is teal, that I love to dance in the rain, that Christmas is my favorite time of the year, and that I believe in magic. Ask me instead what I daydream about, and what my...

Sep 19th

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