moistpits:

i was bored so i put this on and sat on my kitchen floor in the dark waiting for my mom to get home and when she saw me she screamed so loud the neighbors called the cops

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vanillablondette:

prepofthesouth:

Meeting you was like listening to a song for the first time and knowing it would be my favorite 

couldn’t have said it better myself

(via calloused-youth)

"Do you ever wonder whether people would like you more or less if they could see inside you? But I always wonder about that. If people could see me the way I see myself—if they could live in my memories—would anyone, anyone, love me?"

_An abundance of Catherines _- John Green (via imaqtpanda)