He’ll grab your waist and whisper in your ear but six months later you’ll find yourself drunk texting him that you miss him and he won’t respond. (via sureth-ng)

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Even if
you slit my throat,
I’d thank you
for touching my skin. Julia Pollacco (via thelipsofthegrave)

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I peeled like 28 onions

oh my fucking god

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All parents damage their children. It cannot be helped. Youth, like pristine glass, absorbs the prints of its handlers. Some parents smudge, others crack, a few shatter childhoods completely into jagged little pieces, beyond repair. Mitch Albom, The Five People You Meet in Heaven (via ukexing)

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