Learning to Walk Again

I'm a 16 yr old lil shit.

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“Heaven exists.
It’s 7pm with your lips pressed against mine.
Hell exists.
It’s 3am with you on my mind and not in my bed.”

—   Heaven and Hell (via fassadenmensch)

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When you’re talking to a girl and things start getting serious:


Just laughed so hard.

If you don’t get this, ur straight

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I fucking hate him.


i’m basically “pro-do whatever you want as long as you’re enjoying yourself and not hurting other people”

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This guy just walked down the sidewalk in front of my house playing the trumpet and at first it was really annoying but then it was just kinda like well how often is this really gonna be a problem for me. Anyways that was interesting.

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"Day four hundred and sixty three in captivity. I am crestfallen."

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Thank you, petsmart. For informing me of this via text.

“I want you.
Right now.
Your lips on mine.
Your hands around my waist.
My lips on your neck.
My hands running through your hair.
Heavy breaths.
Deep stares.
I want you.
Right now.
In my bed.
Right next to me.
Holding me tight.
Talking about anything.
Gentle kisses in between thoughts.
Our tired eyes holding contact.
Slowly falling asleep.”

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