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me: i don't even care. i'm not going to talk about this anymore.
me: and you know what else? [2000 word rant]
"the thought of someone else touching you makes me sick to my stomach"

— (via 59oz)

(Source: 80st, via cl0rinekissed)


When you’re holding hands with someone and they rub your thumb with their thumb is what I live for

(via livingwithsecretss)

How I clean my room:


•start at one corner
•find something from 5 years ago and stare at it nostalgically for 10 hours
•go to bed

(Source: godtiermeowlin, via forgave)


Greenwich written by Lana Del Rey


(via exzotical)

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