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Watching your parents getting older and just praying to God that you make something out of yourself before they leave this Earth.

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DO YOU EVER SIT THERE AND WONDER LIKE??? HAVE PEOPLE ACTUALLY HAD CRUSHES ON YOU AND YOU NEVER REALIZED IT LIKE WHAT IF THEY HAD THIS BURNING PASSION FOR YOU BUT NEVER SAID ANYTHING FOR WHATEVER REASON AND INTERNALLY SCREAMED OVER YOUR EXISTENCE AND ALL THE LITTLE THINGS YOU DID JUST LIVING YOUR LIFE WOW

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Adult: your hickey is crude and trashy, you should be ashamed

me: 

is a teenager

is living life and having fun

is bothering no one

hasn’t had 3 failed marriages

didn’t ask, martha

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Stop chasing people. If they block you, cut off contact, ignore you… Let them go. Let those who naturally gravitate to you enjoy your energy. We spend so much time begging for those who wouldn’t blink twice at the thought of you. Cherish those who are there by choice, and not there because you chased them every time they decided to escape.

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My father had taught me to be nice first, because you can always be mean later, but once you’ve been mean to someone, they won’t believe the nice anymore. So be nice, be nice, until it’s time to stop being nice, then destroy them.

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I just want it to stop Quit the thinking, quit everything

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I found myself in love with what I thought we could be.

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why

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I'm so fucked I was prepared for everything but not this, I'm done I need to find plan b It's all going to be ok

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Don’t shame the girls who sent pictures of themselves half-naked to their significant others as a way to express eroticism which is healthy and natural… give the people hell who think it’s okay to destroy someone’s trust and distribute those images simply for entertainment purposes. 

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girls are so pretty wtf thank you @god for girls that was an excellent move

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Some words to use when writing things:

winking

clenching

pulsing

fluttering

contracting

twitching

sucking

quivering

pulsating

throbbing

beating

thumping

thudding

pounding

humming

palpitate

vibrate

grinding

crushing

hammering

lashing

knocking

driving

thrusting

pushing

force

injecting

filling

dilate

stretching

lingering

expanding

bouncing

reaming

elongate

enlarge

unfolding

yielding

sternly

firmly

tightly 

harshly

thoroughly

consistently

precision

accuracy

carefully

demanding

strictly

restriction

meticulously

scrupulously

rigorously

rim

edge

lip

circle

band

encircling

enclosing

surrounding

piercing

curl

lock

twist

coil

spiral

whorl

dip

wet

soak

madly

wildly

noisily

rowdily

rambunctiously

decadent

degenerate

immoral

indulgent

accept

take

invite

nook

indentation

niche

depression

indent

depress

delay

tossing

writhing

flailing

squirming

rolling

wriggling

wiggling

thrashing

struggling

grappling

striving

straining

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stop falling in love with different versions of the same person

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when I hold doors for people

Kids: ...

Teenagers: Thanks.

Adults: Thank you.

Old People: WHY, THANK YOU. YOU'RE SO KIND. EVERYONE LOOK AT THIS YOUNG MAN HELPING OUT THE COMMUNITY. WHOO, THIS GENERATION IS SO POLITE AND KIND. I WOULD PLAY BINGO WITH THIS YOUNG MAN ANY DAY. GOD BLESS YOUR BEAUTIFUL SOUL.

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La inspiración me ha dejado en esta habitación vacía. Dice que ya no me quiere. Que no soy para ella, ni ella para mi. Y se va. Se va en está noche donde la Luna está tan hermosa que una estrella fugz pasó por su lado y deseó no irse jamás. Pero las cosas son como son, y la estrella fugaz se alejó.  Así como todas las personas que han pasado por mi vida. Me dejas, en está fría madrugada donde puedo sentir como  el frio penetra mis huesos. Me dejas con una botella de vokda y mucha soledad. Me dejas escribiendo versos que no son versos, versos que no riman. Pero que les jodan a las rimas, yo seguiré escribiendo. Porque las letras me lo ruegan y mi alma las necesita, a ellas, a esas que me han acompañado tantas madrugadas infernales (y celestiales). Me dejas, inspiración. Te vas en busca de un verdadero poeta que te disfruté para embellecer este mundo tan destrozado. Y lo entiendo. Necesitas a un artista y yo no lo soy. Así que aquí estoy, junto a una botella de vodka a medio acabar en compañía de la luna y una fría soledad que me abraza por la espalda acariciando mi espina dorsal. Me dejas; y no puedo hacer nada más que llorar.

Inspiración.  (via la-sociedad-es-una-porqueria)

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Imma reblog this even tho it's been a year but i feel the need to

// and then he asked me: aren’t you a bit sad? and I said; I am so sad, yesterday I told myself I wouldn’t get attached to anyone ever again. //