Toxic Kisses

ask away<3   the master behind the strings   

You're Beautiful; don't believe me? just look in the mirror.
Stay Strong, fight on, and just keep swimming

afterthedreamer:

Cheerios make the world go round

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emptyparkinglot2am:

I would sit in a parking lot with you at 2am

(Source: holmyhan, via antoinettehaslostherhead)

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instagrampa:

I’m usually that person who has no idea what’s going on

(via wondering--thoughts)

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#let's be real  #my life 

monster asks!!!

Vampire:Someone offers you a chance at immortality. Do you take it, and why or why not?
Werewolf:If you had to spend your life with just one person, who would it be?
Witch:If you could change one thing about the world, what would it be?
Ghost:Do you have any regrets?
Frankenstein:Is someone telling you how to live your life, or are you an independent person?
Mummy:If you were to fall into an eternal sleep, do you think anyone would miss you?
Zombie:Do you miss anyone right now?
Faerie:If you could get away with anything, what would you do?
Nymph:What are you like when you’re by yourself?
Mermaid:How far would you go to keep the one you love?
Shapeshifter:What would you change about yourself?
Banshee:If you knew one of your loved ones/best friends had only one day left to live, how would you spend that last day with them?
Siren:If you could make anyone do anything, what would you make them do?
Genie:If you had one wish that would come true and couldn’t be reversed, what would you ask for?
Fury:What is a word/phrase that you dread to hear?
Incubus:What would someone have to do to get in your pants?
Succubus:What’s one thing you can’t live without?
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"I think it’s very healthy to spend time alone. You need to know how to be alone and not be defined by another person."

Oscar Wilde

(via matsvri)

(Source: observando, via broken-from-memories)

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"My mother told me that you can’t cure depression,
that taking pills wouldn’t fix me and taking six
instead of the prescribed two definitely wasn’t
going to speed up the process. But I met a boy
who tasted better than Prozac. He made it easier
to get out of bed. He kissed me like I was
alive, like I wasn’t empty, like maybe there was
something left inside me. He made my bones
ache less when he touched me. He made it okay.
When my world was crashing down around me,
he picked up all the pieces. When I stopped
breathing and tried to tear open my wrists to
find the last little bits of happiness left in my
veins, he was there to lace me back together.
But he left and I haven’t washed my hair in three
weeks. My mother was right."
I met a boy who tasted better than Prozac (via extrasad)

(via harmfulthinking)

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