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Spread love. Raise hell.
“They told me to pour my heart into everything I do. So that’s what I did, I poured and poured and poured. Now they ask me why I’m so empty.” —(via florential)

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besorgs-mir:

fuck stress have sex

besorgs-mir:

fuck stress
have sex

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“Scar tissue has no character. It’s not like skin. It doesn’t show age or illness or pallor or tan. It has no pores, no hair, no wrinkles. It’s like a slip cover. It shields and disguises what’s beneath. That’s why we grow it; we have something to hide.” —girl interrupted, 1999 (via psych-facts)

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jackthrland:

GROOVE IS IN THE HEART

jackthrland:

GROOVE IS IN THE HEART

(via chelsamander)

“I feel nothing
or
I feel everything.
I don’t know which is worse.”
—2 am thoughts (via bl-ossomed)

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stonefoxie:

“Normality is a paved road: It’s comfortable to walk, but no flowers grow on it.”
— Vincent van Gogh

stonefoxie:

“Normality is a paved road: It’s comfortable to walk, but no flowers grow on it.”

— Vincent van Gogh

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