daydreamer
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hi, im charity, and ed sheeran is better than you. idk what type of blog i am ok bye
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Once you learn to accept your own flaws, no one can use them against you. ♥
fakesnakes:

stoner-pizza:

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Perfect absolutely perfect
How rape trials should go?
  • Lawyer: Did he rape her?
  • Witness: Yes, but she was drunk and passed out.
  • Lawyer: That's not what I asked. Did he rape her?
  • Witness: Yes, but she was wearin-
  • Lawyer: I didn't ask what she was wearing. Did he rape her?
  • Witness: Yes, but-
  • Lawyer: I didn't ask anything else. It's just a simple yes or no answer. Did he rape her?
  • Witness: Yes.
  • Laywer: Yes, he raped her.
  • Rape is rape is rape, no matter the context.
sexceptional:

Always

chrisynova:

praying:

cute boys only exist to cause pain

In my ass

(via drycember)

detention:

queued~bye.
I wasn’t functioning at all that year. I couldn’t face talking to anybody. I just wanted to lie down and die. Stieg Larsson, The Girl Who Played with Fire (via dreamlessmind)

(Source: le-coeur-retreci, via liveinfaitheveryday)

you-are-incredibly-perfect:

What happened? We used to be so close. We used to be best friends. We used to do everything for each other. Now we barely talk. What happened? 
I can’t explain why the fire in our hearts was extinguished.

cherry-and-also-bomb:

♡♡♡
fake-smile-real-feelingsx:

haunting-howls:

I’ve had my blog for two years, and not once have I ever cried at a post, even at all the sad things I’ve seen and reblogged and liked. But this, for some reason, made me cry, out of all posts.