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Been reblogging and scrolling tumblr mobile on a very weird position.

Sometimes I wish I can blog and scroll tumblr without having to use my hands. My arms are all sore from holding my mobile to scroll ._.

You absolutely destroyed me, did you know that? But you know what, I just wanna say thank you. I don’t regret meeting you, but I don’t wish you would magically come back into my life again because I believe God gives us someone like this for a reason. Someone who will hurt you a million times, someone who will leave you & not look back. But this person, they will make you a better person in the end. You will come out stronger than ever before and you will be happier without him than you were with him.



My dad just said: at your age you’ll probably wanna try a lot of things. Boys, girls, being a girl, being a boy, being punk or goth or spunky. And im okay with that. As long as you don’t come home and tell me youre a republican

parents who care

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I want to get more comfortable being uncomfortable. I want to get more confident being uncertain. I don’t want to shrink back just because something isn’t easy. I want to push back, and make more room in the area between I can’t and I can.
— Kristin Armstrong (via wordsthat-speak)

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残り夏 by **mog** on Flickr.

crazy about stripes.. by bamsesayaka on Flickr.


its kinda scary when you waste an entire day doing nothing and time just passes

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