Jess
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She sees everything darkly through her bright eyes.
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I hope one day all the little pieces of myself that I left scattered in different places of my soul come together and make me whole again. I’ve burned the maps in hope the stars will guide me back to my home.
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#idunno #bleh #eyes #tattoo?
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This is my dog Bentley. He died two days ago after we got into a wreck and he got struck by a car after getting ejected, getting up and trying to come find me. He was the greatest dog that ever lived so I just wanted to share my favorite pic of him with you guys. RIP Bentley
(via gapzilla)
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“Knowledge is power, yet we shoot and kill what we don’t know. We are left blind to the unknown. We are ignorant and powerless.” -
“People say “no one is worth the pain”, but when you’ve been this alone for so long anyone is worth the pain.” -
It’s unimaginable and disgusting that this happens to children that don’t even understand what’s happening to them.
-Allie
I don’t normally put political things on my blog but this one got me bad
this is why feminism is important. for females to be seen as equal, to be able to make decisions for themselves, to protect themselves. and lourdes is only a girl, even. where is her rights to retain her childhood?
sooooo where’s the link for the petition??
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Here is the video proof of my previous post about this officer forcing his way into my moms house (without legal documentation) and arresting my brothers friend without explanation. PLEASE REBLOG TO RAISE AWARENESS!!
Boosting!!!
boost!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
WHAT HAPPENED TO THE ORIGINAL BLOG THIS WAS POSTED ON? ANY UPDATES?
(via hello-kitty)
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“People are funny they ask you what you want to do and tell you a million ways on how your dreams can fail.” -
“ I’m awake and there’s a bottle of whiskey on the table, I don’t drink whiskey, but the taste of whiskey is sweeter than the taste of your lips.
It’s 3:00 am, they call it dead time. They’re right to call it that. I’m always up, I’m walking amongst the ghosts and talking to the demons.
Your love kills me and leaves me with a bitter taste in my mouth. I see the videos of us in my head and the smile that’s escaped your face.
I’m drinking whiskey, I never do. I’ve realized that you don’t love me, maybe you never did. Now I live with the dead and it’s always going to be 3:00 am.
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