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Hey society,
I would be Nikki.
seventeen. senior. food. shopping. movies. cuddling. yeah, i like that shit. <3
Judge me, i could honestly care less.
Im happy, sad, angry, and depressed. But i keep going.
Let the cunts hate.<3
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Sometimes I think you love me. Sometimes I think you like me. Other times, I think I’m nobody to you. Yeah, this sucks.

(Source: sedusable, via lamelohan)

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Nothing beats this kind of intimacy, when it’s about 3am and it feels like you’re the only two people in the world. There are no words or intentions, you’re just happy lying next to each other knowing that you never want to do this with anyone else. Just to consider that you’re each, essentially, a bag of bones and organs and muscles, and yet you’re both so much more than that because you’ve found each other and suddenly everything makes so much sense.
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"I hope one day you’re as happy as you’re pretending to be."

(via massiv3)

(Source: minivampire, via curlycanadianswag)

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"If you take a pill to make everything better, then you’ll never know when things are fucked up. And if you don’t know when things are fucked up, you can’t fix it yourself."

Kate Gregson, The United States of Tara (via versesofmind)

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Story of my life.
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"Because alcohol tastes better than tears."

Six Word Story (via icekq)

(Source: thestarstheyshineforyou, via emotiional-wreckk)

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So tired

Of being called fat. Did I not do enough???? Fucking 63 pounds and counting gone and Im still being called fat. Come on…I was 182 and now im 118 and still unhappy. Fml.:(

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Im crying my eyes out:(

My dearest Ally,

I couldnt sleep last nite becase I know it’s over between us. I’m not
bitter anymore because I know what we had was real. And if in some distant
place in the future we see each other in our new lives I will smile at you
with joy and remember how we spent a summer beneath the trees learning from
each other and growing in love. The best love is the kind that awakens the
soul and makes us reach for more and that plants a fire in our hearts and
brings peace to our minds and that’s what you’ve given me and that’s what
I’d hope to give to you forever. I love you; I’ll be seeing you.

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"You broke me and left smiling"

(via yoursixwordstory)

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"I think I drowned myself in vodka
too many times
trying to forget the way
you held me in your arms"

I still remember: Carol Shlyakhova(strong-but-breakable)

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I really don’t like my handwriting but I’m sharing this with you anyways