My Mind
My Mind
I spend my nights looking at tumblrs, listening to music, talking to my boys and thinking. I'm a teenager with music that will tell you more about me than my mouth ever will now a days. I like my men like I like my tea: Hot and British. I'm serious, I absolutely adore British accents.

tongue-toyed:

i never really liked

my name

much

until i found out

what it tastes like

when you write it in frosting

on top of a cake

(Source: your-scallywag, via broken--not--shattered)

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[ PASSIONATELY SINGS A SONG IN A LANGUAGE I DON’T UNDERSTAND] 

(Source: syntonic-s, via cityofmarchingmarauders)

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The other day
A friend told me
He wanted to die,
With a crack
In his voice
And a tear in his eye.

I’d known that
He wasn’t okay
For a while,
But it wasn’t like him
To stop
Faking a smile.

In that moment
I knew
What a broken heart was
And my brain
Scrambles for answers
When I know
There are none.
I’ve given up rhyming-
Because life isn’t poetry.
And pain isn’t art.
They say
Depression’s like drowning
And maybe it is-
I don’t think
Breathing is meant
To hurt this much.

M.S. (via coffee-crinkled-pages)

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i-once-had-a-guy-tell-me:

I once had a drunk guy tell me I was too sexy to be shooting up at a party. He knocked the needle out of my hands and stepped on the pen, shattering the casing, telling me I should thank him by giving him my number and a kiss. It was my diabetes medicine.

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lion-eyes03:

IF HER BRA MATCHES HER PANTIES THEN CONGRATS YOU’RE GETTING LAID

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rapunzelie:

things i don’t own enough of
• lingerie
• candles
• make up
• other useless things that will get me nowhere in life but I want them

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