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beauty on the inside doesn’t get you free drinks

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I’m slowly losing hold
Of everything I got
You’re looking so damn hot! ;) Luke Bryan
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The whole world is a sack of shit ripping open. I can´t save it. ― Charles Bukowski (via nitakaroliina)

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When I die I’ll go to heaven cause I’ve spent my time in hell.

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I got a face that’s made for violence and porn. Mick Jagger (via incorrectmickjaggerquotes)

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Things are what they are and will be what they will be. Oscar Wilde (via wethinkwedream)

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Though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil.
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If I ever let you down, it’s not because I don’t love you. It’s because I don’t love myself. William Chapman  (via alve-us)

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I wonder if you know yet that you’ll leave me. That you are a child playing with matches and I have a paper body. You will meet a girl with a softer voice and stronger arms and she will not have violent secrets or an affection for red wine or eyes that never stay dry. You will fall into her bed and I’ll go back to spending Friday nights with boys who never learn my last name.

I have chased off every fool who has tried to sleep beside me. You think it’s romantic to fuck the girl who writes poems about you. You think I’ll understand your sadness because I live inside my own.
But I will show up at your door at 2 am, wild-eyed and sleepless. And try and find some semblance of peace in your breastbone and you will not let me in. You will tell me to go home. (via fleurists)

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She was beautiful, but she was beautiful in the way a forest fire was beautiful. Neil Gaiman (via twerker)

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We met at the wrong time. That’s what I keep telling myself anyway. Maybe one day years from now, we’ll meet in a coffee shop in a far away city somewhere and we could give it another shot. Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind   (via alve-us)

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Everything I love has either ruined me or watched as I ruined it instead. (via longing-ly)

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