I wonder who’s gonna be by my side in 10 years  —(via silly-luv)

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Anything, anything would be better than this agony of mind, this creeping pain that gnaws and fumbles and caresses one and never hurts quite enough.  —Jean-Paul Sartre, No Exit (via unbloom)

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I wonder if we will ever talk again.  —(via kimtranxo)

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Does anyone else find it crazy that you can be so fucking depressed and no one around you notices? Not your parents, your siblings, your friends, your teachers, your classmates, no one. Like you can literally be on the verge of tears, drowning, and everyone is totally oblivious.

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I need you to be clingy because I’m paranoid and I begin to think you don’t like me if you’re not.  —My fucked up brain (via emotionalfarts)

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cunt3rparts:

it’s so cute when you talk to someone a lot and you notice your phrases slowly slipping into their vocabulary

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mystiqeued:

preps-and-pearls:

Givenchy


Bw
I fell in love with you because you loved me when I could not love myself.  —(via malgasm)

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atlopez:

Understand.
The best way to cheer yourself is to cheer somebody else up.  —Albert Einstein (via purplebuddhaproject)

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