I call this the staircase

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"You loved me like it was a choice.
I loved you because there was no possible way that I couldn’t."
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No wonder you left.

By thoseconstellations

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"Every man has his secret sorrows which the world knows not; and often times we call a man cold when he is only sad."
- Henry Wadsworth Longfellow (via feellng)
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10 Old Fashioned Dating Habits We Should Make Cool Again

  • 1. Coming to the door to pick someone up.
  • 2. Trying to dress really nicely for a date.
  • 3. Bringing flowers or other tokens of affection to the first date.
  • 4. Going dancing that’s not grinding on a grimy club floor.
  • 5. Straightforwardly asking someone out and not calling it “hanging out.”
  • 6. Additionally, being clear about when you’re “going steady.”
  • 7. Romantic gestures like writing poems.
  • 8. Turning electronics off and just being with one another.
  • 9. The general concept of asking permission for things.
  • 10. Not assuming sex is to be had at any point in time.
  • by Kate Bailey

awwww-cute:

The perfect disguise for this Sunday

mattyrach:

Photo By: Matthew Rachwal

"I really don’t know why people fall in love with me. I’m just a junkie who likes art & was born in the wrong generation."
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I had a really bad dream last night. in my dream everyone who is a drug addict turned into a zombie thing including myself but I was some kind of half breed human still. It was kind of like in I am Legend. All the creatures knew could smell the human part of me and knew I wasn’t a full breed so I constantly had to run from them. People obviously did not want to be around me. There were others like me but few we were constantly running from everyone. One day we went into this building we thought was safe and it turned out to be a junkies condo and we found drugs that we thought were heroin so we took the works when suddenly the junkie is there jot dead and a zombie he attacks me but the half breed I’m with stabs him in the skull. We run and are suddenly chased by hundreds. We sneak into this bar and its full if them socializing. Were covered in the zombies blood so our scent is discreet but there. We sat at the bar and our way of speaking is not the same as theirs. So slowly they all start start looking at us. We both know it’s the end so we take out the works and do the heroin. All the zombies around us start stepping back and gasping. See what happened was some reason zombies are afraid of having ugly skin and think that by us using we make ourselves toxic and our toxicity is contagious. Out of no where part of my skin peels off. What I shot up was not heroin. It was krocodile that’s when they all ran. And then I woke up.

Turmoil since everything changed

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I GOT MY BABY BACK BABY BACK BABY BACK BABY BACK BABY BACK BABY BACK BABY BACK BABY BACK BABY BACK 💛 💛 💛 ♡ ♡ ♡ #love #reunited #Medussica #tooweirdtolivetooraretodie #moped #twowheelsforlife

Loserville population: 0

  • Me- hey what are you doing tonight?
  • Friend- no plans
  • Me - I wanted to do something
  • Friend- let's hang out?
  • Me- oh uhh... i have to stay home tonight.
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#for ever   #alone   #loner   #lonerism   #loserville