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You told me that I should just stop caring about everything, and the moment you said that I woke up inside and realized that’s exactly what you did. Never have I come to such a hurtful explanation, seeing that all this time it was because you had stopped caring, yourself.

And worst of all, it was mostly me you stopped caring about.

Still Holding on (via psych-facts)
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Your name hurts.
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jsantagato:

Deadassss
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jsantagato:

Deadassss

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sofeeuhsofia:

through-the-jungle-of-music:

I wish he was my boyfriend
I wish he was my boyfriend
I’d love him till the very end
But instead he is just a friend
I wish he was my boyfriend

:(

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quentintarantinc:

American Psycho (2000)

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Some people don’t smile because they are going to die, and life is going to continue without them. They are selfish and do not want to share themselves with the world. I smile because I am going to die, and life is going to continue without me. I smile at every person I see, and with each smile, I give a little piece of myself away. I will continue to smile at everyone until the day I die, because I am selfish. I want to be remembered long after I am gone, and I haven’t done enough to erect statues or have books written about me. Perhaps one of the people I smile at will tell their friends about the pretty blonde teenager who said thank you and skipped as she left the store. Perhaps one of the people I smile at will tell their lover about the pretty blonde teenager who laughed from somewhere deep in her heart at the tiniest of jokes and how it made them feel better, if only for a moment. Perhaps one of the people I smile at will tell their grandkids about the pretty blonde teenager who was grateful and patient and so full of life that she had no choice but to pour it out upon those around her. And maybe, just maybe, those friends and lovers and grandkids will be inspired, by the pretty blonde teenager who smiled, and I won’t be forgotten.
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Jun 30, 2014

I wish I still had you. Its been for what seems forever since you last called me baby. I miss you like crazy.

fl-omotion:

that smile
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fl-omotion:

that smile

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keep-away-reality:

1st of July
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keep-away-reality:

1st of July

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luxvriously:

i think broken people love the deepest

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Stop comparing where you’re at with where everyone else is. It doesn’t move you farther ahead, improve your situation, or help you find peace. It just feeds your shame, fuels your feelings of inadequacy, and ultimately, it keeps you stuck. The reality is that there is no one correct path in life. Everyone has their own unique journey. A path that’s right for someone else won’t necessarily be a path that’s right for you. And that’s okay. Your journey isn’t right or wrong, or good or bad. It’s just different. Your life isn’t meant to look like anyone else’s because you aren’t like anyone else. You’re a person all your own with a unique set of goals, obstacles, dreams, and needs. So stop comparing, and start living.
Daniell Koepke (via onlinecounsellingcollege)

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