March 2012
February 2012
“I must smother hope; I must remember that he cannot care much for me. For when I...”
– “Jane Eyre”, Charlotte Bronte (via theindiedarling)
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Can’t tell if it’s from the sickness or you
eyesforthesunrise asked: How much wood would could a woodchuck chuck if a woodchuck could chuck wood? CHUCK.
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I want this dress really bad I want this dress go tell dad
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she actually loves me today
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That sad moment as a child when you talked to...
I wish I could erase you.
zombiesinthenight:
I wish I could go to the Lacuna center and get my mind wiped of you. It would make things easier and so much simpler.
why does it have to hurt so bad
Uh, I don’t know if it’s just me or… but when did people stop paying for their birthday party stuff?
