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❝ so leave your half-hearted soul     for me to BULLY & RULE     the sly magician of compromising     to conjure all that is false until it’s TRUE ! ❞

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❝ so leave your half-hearted soul     for me to BULLY & RULE     the sly magician of compromising     to conjure all that is false until it’s TRUE ! ❞

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by Tove Jansson

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Things I Need:

1. An orgasm 2. Attention 3. $50,000

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Autism Type #590

high-pitched autism

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realization // 3.23.2017

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遊んでほしいらしい

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Someone please kiss me softly and tell me I’m good enough.

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me @ me: just talk to them u guys are mutuals

also me @ me: BUT AM I MUTUAL ENOUGH????

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She wished she had a little yellow house of her own, with a flower box full of real flowers and herbs, pansies and rosemary – and a sweet lover who would swing dance with her in the evenings and cook pasta and read poetry aloud…

Francesca Lia Block (via seabois)

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me? clingy? yes please don’t leave me

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Weakness: when a group of unrelated characters, of varying backgrounds, consider each other a family

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I want to cry but i have things to do

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You’re my favorite,” he said offhand. “Favorite what?” she wondered aloud. “Oh, well,” he stammered. “Well, just that. My favorite pair of eyes to look into. My favorite name to see appear on my phone. My favorite way to spend an afternoon. Fill in the blank, Beautiful…I left it at favorite for a reason.” “You’re my favorite too,” she whispered.

pensivepenman (via prinxerps)

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Gentle reminder that there is nothing wrong with talking to and wishing on stars. 

They are kind. They are millions of years old and will gladly sit and listen to your every word. Even after they are gone they will still remain for centuries more, watching over you as your guiding light. The stars are your friend, your confidants. Talk to them, they will listen. 

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i sleep better since i’ve been with you