stayg0ld.

t-r-o-p-i-c-a-l-wastelands:

Vintage/tropical

I want to get hurt. A car accident, anything. I want to get injured enough to wind up in a hospital, just to see if anyone would come to make sure I’m okay. And I’d pretend to be sleeping or dying so in case anyone actually did come, they would sit at the edge of my bed, crying, and tell me everything. I want to hear everything they’ve ever thought of me, how they really feel, if they’re sorry for anything. I just want to know the truth. And I want to know who truly cares about me.

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unpresentable:

This.

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qoodnight:

stubborn-darling:

fitness-ecstasy:

MRI scan of a human subject from the cranium to the feet.

No words can describe how much this amazes me

wow

holy

weirdteenblogger:

[opens pizza box] *snoop dogg voice* greetings loved ones

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Macklemore

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lenche-lubenche:

Raps about how drugs will kill you

Raps about how it’s okay to not have expensive clothes and shop at thrift shops

Raps about how it’s awful what homosexuals have to go thru,and how we should legalize gay marriage

Raps about how everything is expensive and how kids shouldn’t be so obsessed about what they wear.

MACKLEMORE EVERYBODY

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wimpynoodle:

I’M NOT EVEN GOOD AT THINGS I’M GOOD AT

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"I want to be with someone who, 10 years from now, makes my heart jump when I hear her key in the door."

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“I Can’t Think Straight” (2008)

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