Take no shit

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one of my roommates used to work with 5th graders in a creative writing class thing and they had to write a romance and most of the kids wrote stories about princesses and crap but this one little girl wrote about how a marshmallow fell in love with a mug of cocoa and he loved the cocoa so much that in order to be with her he melted and died like wow kid that’s some shakespearian shit right there

Loyalty isn’t grey. It’s black and white. You’re either loyal completely, or not loyal at all. And people have to understand this. You can’t be loyal only when it serves you.
You can tell so much about a person by the way they leave you

Redvers Bailey (via guntoyourhead)


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Someone asked me what home was and all I could think of were the stars on the tip of your tongue, the flowers sprouting from your mouth, the roots entwined in the gaps between your fingers, the ocean echoing inside of your ribcage.

-e.e. cummings (via debbyryan)

This is how you ribcage.

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She was laughing even as we kissed and kissed again. There is no better taste than someone else’s laughter in your mouth.
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When you ask me how I know I love you, there is one sign that convinces me. The only time I ever feel my heart beat, is when you walk into the room.
william chapman (via magnolia-fox)
One cannot hide from nuclear war, and some hearts can be mistaken for hydrogen bombs.

I think too much when I kiss.

If love did not exist

I would be so goddamn sane

my poems would be billboards.

Suburbia would be enough.

Andrea Gibson (via lovewilldream)