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walkonwaterordrownn: aleismarrentas: ravey—seals: floraalgreen: SOMEONE GO WITH ME I NEED TO GO yep!  Why do I live in england  Ugh I’ll be in Chicago but in July )’:
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chemicalbride: toke-s: this is crazzzy this is it this is the gif i’ve been waiting my whole life to see i can die happy now
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club-kushi: unshameful: h-ula: uncreativeminds: puhcific: skulls-and-sequins: busy-tobeinlove: s-implistic: omg this is beautiful If you don’t reblog this, I’il judge you Quite sad and tragic and beautiful all at once this is so beautiful i just woke up so i couldn’t see properly and i thought they were washing machines… yes bc they’re obviously washing machines no omg I thought they were washing machines too!!!!
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beben-eleben: There once was a young boy with a very bad temper. The boy’s father wanted to teach him a lesson, so he gave him a bag of nails and told him that every time he lost his temper he must hammer a nail into their wooden fence. On the first day of this lesson, the little boy had driven 37 nails into the fence. He was really mad! Over the course of the next few weeks, the little boy began to control his temper, so the number of nails that were hammered into the fence dramatically decreased. It wasn’t long before the little boy discovered it was easier to hold his temper than to drive those nails into the fence. Then, the day finally came when the little boy didn’t lose his temper even once, and he became so proud of himself, he couldn’t wait to tell his father. Pleased, his father suggested that he now pull out one nail for each day that he could hold his temper. Several weeks went by and the day finally came when the young boy was able to tell his father that all the nails were gone. Very gently, the father took his son by the hand and led him to the fence. “You have done very well, my son,” he smiled, “but look at the holes in the fence. The fence will never be the same.” The little boy listened carefully as his father continued to speak. “When you say things in anger, they leave permanent scars just like these. And no matter how many times you say you’re sorry, the wounds will still be there.”

I guess what I’m looking for is the slightest bit of remorse, but that’s like looking for a needle in a hay stack, except the needle was never there to begin with.


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sex-soccer-sleep: Your sooo pretty Ashley!!!(: lol And btw I miss you nigga.

Awh thanks Nick (: & I miss you too! Hope everything’s chill where you are!

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a-littles-black-book: Symptoms of Breast Cancer.This should belong on everybody’s blog, this information isn’t common enough. -Bunny
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forevermore-hopeful: My ass forgot how to gravity. 
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