December 2011
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I’ve learned, grown, and changed so much this year. 2011 had it’s ups and downs, but I think it was kind of amazing. I actually lived this year, I didn’t just exist. I cried, I yelled, I discovered, I let go. I can proudly say that I am on the right track to becoming the person I’ve always wanted to be; happy, confident, successful, independent, and strong.
So thank you to...
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when I finally have sex
some girl: now I know you're a virgin so you probably don't know much about -
me: no I read fanfiction I got this
mylovelyvagabond:
I just want to hug people and get a good grade in math and find someone who thinks I’m cool and pretty, is that too much to ask
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You have to check out this gorgeous blog! →
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“Hold fast to dreams, for if dreams die, life is a broken winged bird that cannot...”
– Langston Hughes (via anendlessserenade)
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I am such a whore for words. If you write me a long love letter full of metaphors, and similes, and passion, and allusions, and figurative language, and correct grammar, talking about all the things you want to do to me, all the things you want us to do together, your feelings for me, if you write me a really fucking hot short story where you characterize us together, that’s full of emotion...
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wakingthegoldenwood:
“Stop fighting this,” e whispered, gently stroking a finger down the side of tumblr’s cheek. He flinched, but didn’t recoil as vehemently as e had expected, so he continued, rubbing soothing patterns onto the familiar blue skin.
“Don’t you see? We’re meant to be together.”
And maybe tumblr did see, deep down. But that didn’t stop him from glaring because it hurt, it always...
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