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It’s like once uttered, hushed whisper

At the bottom of discarded clothes

In dusty closets, with feeling like pungent

Sweetness of vanilla pod, vanilla lust,

Laced with chili heat. Form thoughts like clumsy

Fingers tangled into pinky promises and

Half-truths, crinkling eyes and blood

On...

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"What’s your favorite color?"

"Radical Carrot."

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So my girlfriends sock was lying on the ground inside out and I was afraid I’d wake her up from laughing so hard.

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'The dream of being champion is not over'

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Teen Wolf ↳3.08 - Derek x Paige

"Am  I distracting you?”

"No, I’ve got laser like focus."

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'Nothing to cheer about, that dancing.' [x]

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The Secret Garden. Business in front, party in back.

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Seventeen seems like the perfect age. Not naive like sixteen. Not feeling the pressures of daunting adulthood like eighteen. Just plain and simple, seventeen.

#5 (via argufy)

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Stop saying sorry. Say thank you instead. When you say, “sorry for being a jerk” the other person is forced to either call you a jerk or say it wasnt a big deal. Instead, say “thank you for being so patient with me” so the other person has a reason to say they love you.

I saw this gem on Reddit tonight.  It was posted under a topic of “What ‘little’ things you can do to improve your relationship with your significant other.”  I’m definitely taking this piece of advice with me into my next relationship. (via blakebaggott)

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Never get out of the car, Vanscapes by Alison Turner

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i bought a new trashcan and i dont know how to throw the old one away. it doesnt fit in the new trashcan. 

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Sext: I saw you for the first time in 3 years yesterday and all of a sudden I was 15 again and it was January and I still thought that love smelled like stale Christmas trees and tasted like snow. And we became adults together and fell apart like adults do because they don’t know anything more than children. Sext: I saw you for the first time in 3 years yesterday, but you did not even act like you recognized me and suddenly I am 18 and it is June and love smells like melting asphalt and tastes like blood.

"The First One" by Claire Luisa (via claireluisa)

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what the fuck is that supposed to mean

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His shirt reads “They gave me a medal for killing two men, and a discharge for loving one.”

You are a bad-ass.