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“If you could fight anyone who would you fight?” “If you could fight anyone who would you fight?” “If you could fight anyone who would you fight?” “If you could fight anyone who would you fight?” “If you could fight anyone who would you fight?” “If you could fight anyone who would you fight?”
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Iā€™m not afraid of dying. Pieces of me die all the time. ā€•Sage Francis (via furples)
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cavumyou know not what you dohttp://cavum.tumblr.com/post/50769673749/im-not-afraid-of-dying-pieces-of-me-die-all-thehttp://seabois.tumblr.com
commovente: Morning After, by Lindsay Bottos (x) Thoughts about the impermanence of a hook up written in permanent marker in the places he touched.  commovente: Morning After, by Lindsay Bottos (x) Thoughts about the impermanence of a hook up written in permanent marker in the places he touched.  commovente: Morning After, by Lindsay Bottos (x) Thoughts about the impermanence of a hook up written in permanent marker in the places he touched.  commovente: Morning After, by Lindsay Bottos (x) Thoughts about the impermanence of a hook up written in permanent marker in the places he touched. 
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lesbiashhh: dismorphoph0bic: dismorphoph0bic: I have so many people ask me what a tattoo of the moon could possibly mean to me and it angers me so much. In 2 years I have gone from being the happiest person I have ever known, to somebody that felt unworthy of living, and I’m almost back to that happy girl again. Change. Everything changes. Family, friends, hobbies, interests, priorities, feelings. Everything. My parents went from being the light of my life, to the reason why I despised myself, and now I can’t go a day without telling them I love them. Whilst they aren’t always in my view, and they are constantly changing, they always end up they way they were in the beginning. So I could get this whole paragraph tattooed on my leg or I could get the phases of the moon. My tattoo is a reminder, it’s my sense of comfort, it’s my surety that in the end, everything will be okay. So far I have, and will continue to, follow every person that reblogs this. I love you guys so much. Awesome.
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ultrasadthis is fucking awesomehttp://ultrasad.tumblr.com/post/50742509114
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birthe4terBirthe4terhttp://birthe4ter.tumblr.com/post/50663170841http://oitsc.tumblr.com/post/49844631971
ttropicooff to the raceshttp://ttropico.tumblr.com/post/50670030242http://waterspirit.tumblr.com
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