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so good luck, babe!

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I should be allowed to sleep for one million years

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crazy how hozier compared the fact he couldn't tell his relationship was failing because he was too blinded by love to the idea that icarus could not tell he was dying because he was too enamoured by the sun and we were supposed to just carry on living like everything's normal.

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This blog is only for fuckups, burnouts, losers, criminals and the mentally ill btw

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bro ur interupting my "pacing around pointlessly and listening to music" time can u not

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Good Luck, Babe! / Chapell Roan

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hey i would have done anything for u if u even care

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I'm like a girl who wants to read more books but doesn't

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the fact that i still have to unlearn shame… like come on that’s literally the most embarrassing thing to not have unlearned yet

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you have to stay alive. you're going to be such a beautiful middle aged freak. young freaks will see you in the street and know that things can be okay.

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i think rice with things on it & also some sort of sauce is like basically the best food genre tbh

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you ever listen to a song 47 times in a row and every time you’re like wow what a good song. I’m gonna play it again.

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sorry for thinking it's hot when men are experiencing the worst torment of their life. as if it's my fault

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“i can fix him” “i can make him worse” i can imagine him in little scenarios every night as i’m falling asleep

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“can i be a hater for a second” girl you can kill someone in front of me and id be okay with it be fr

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my favorite relationship is the one between humans and dandelions. in childhood we instinctively blow on its little fuzzy seed carriers. we take the role of the wind, we help the dandelions in a crucial part of their lives, and in return we get a wish and a moment of happiness. this is how nature is meant to work. we are just as unaware of our goodness as the honey bees are, pollinating the flowers