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middle school memories …

omg I don’t exactly remember it o.o SOMEBODY PLEASE REFRESH MY MEMORY.

Reblog if you remember this shit right here.

Breath in. Blink. Blink. Breath out.

Swallow, breath, blink.

In time, we’ll wonder who deemed normal, normal.

June. 7. 2011.

The room was a dream, so to say.

A pure taste of an Unrealistic lifestyle, all to ourselves.

I breathed in quietly, exhaled in a loud sigh as my bum met with the...

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I wonder about you as much as I worry. I despise the moments when I can’t rip your image from my thoughts, crave the day I’ll forget you.

But the same moment I forget you is the same moment you forgive me.

June. 30. 2011.

Oddly enough for the summer time, cool rain, from what I felt when I...

dreambigbiebs:

o.e …

This is a true story. A girl died in 1933. A man buried her when she was still alive. The murder chanted, “Toma Sota balcu,” as he buried her. Now that you have read this chant, you will meet this little girl. In the middle of the night she will be on your ceiling. She will suffocate you like she was suffocated. If you… post this on your profile, she will not bother you. Your kindness will be rewarded

“I want a man who loves me, cherishes me, values me, but they have to know my value in order to value me. They have to know my worth, and they can only know my worth if I know my worth. I want them to respect me. I want fun fun times, I want fun times. I want laughs, laughs more than anything. I just want to laugh, I have everything else, I just want a partner in crime to enjoy it with me.”

Rihanna to Oprah in 2012 (via followyurbliss)

Chris

“What’s wrong with you?” I looked over at Ayla to find her twiddling her thumbs, biting into her bottom lip nervously as the limo rode over the tarmac towards the private jet we’d be stuck on for hours. “You ain’t stressing this shit, are you?”

“Slightly.” she answered, reaching...