April 2012
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“I felt like crying but nothing came out. It was just a sort of sad sickness,...”
– Charles Bukowski (via langste)
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ya’ll should follow me on instagram: villash
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excuse me
it’s my sweet 16 today
where the fuck is my car
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a variation of what you’ll find on my ipod:
bon iver
bring me the horizon
damien rice
david guetta
joy division
jay z
regina spektor
sex pistols
tegan and sara
simple plan
beach house
beyonce
my music taste is hilarious
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it’s my birthday on sunday
send me money plz
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Anonymous asked: I can't say I have any fancy poetry or profound thoughts about your supreme moral character. But I want you to know that you have an eye for beautiful things. And sometimes, it is the beautiful things that you post that remind me that there is still good in this fucked up world. So, I guess, what I'm saying is that you make my days easier to get through, and I wish you that same peace.
reblog if you want an anon to make your day
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“So therefore I dedicate myself to myself, to my art, my sleep, my dreams, my...”
– Jack Kerouac (via peindre)
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