Overtime things are supposed to get better but they seem to get worse. I hate what is happening to us. I have no more words to say to you. Ive given my heart and all but it seems that I get nothing in return. I am not going to spend my time trying anymore Ive done that way too much. Its your turn. Although you may never read this idc I wish you could understand what things I do for you and put up with for you. No normal person would have stuck it out. Being your ride or die is hard when you treat me like shit.

witneyhouston:

illkim:

Tumblr is kind of like high school except we’re all still really losers

speak for yourself

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fuckyouimlucifer:

music-magiclover2753:

meetmeinstrawberryfields:

boringmundanes:

donnermaysilee:

do authors cry when they kill the best characters or 

They smile and laugh then have tea with satan

the second one, definitely the 2nd.

Even the devil isn’t THAT cruel

bitch i might be.

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integratinq:

:)

integratinq:

:)

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pleatedjeans:

If They Melded [see more here]

My brain has no heart, and my heart has no brain. That’s why when I speak my mind, I appear heartless and when I do what’s in my heart I seem thoughtless.

tfm-intern:

Even our beer pong is bigger in Texas. TFM.

tfm-intern:

Even our beer pong is bigger in Texas. TFM.

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