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I hate when people say "don't kill yourself,...
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maybe this makes me an abomination of a writer,...
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“For sale: baby shoes, never worn.”
–  - Ernest Hemingway. In the 1920s, in a bar, Ernest Hemingway bet that he could write a complete story in only 6 words. He won. (via emilykc)
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i hate how much i need you.
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banfred: Type ‘google gravity’ into Google and press ‘I’m Feeling Lucky’.
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Mom: Do you have a boyfriend yet?
Me: boyfriend? What's a boyfriend? Is that a Pokemon?
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i’m used to seeing something pretty on my dash and compulsively reblogging it that’s pretty much how i decide what goes on it except lately nothing seems beautiful all the colors have just become pixels, the sky is just a sky and every face is the same in that none of them are yours no set of eyes catches my interest because i know they’re not yours no arrangement of...
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