I'm beyond repair, let me be.
I'm a girl in case you were wondering, 20, College student, Colombian, not a drug dealer. Fact: drug lord Pablo Escobar died 20 years ago.
I'm beyond repair, let me be.
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THIS CREEPS ME OUT BUT I LOVE IT
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"I just want to be the person you miss at 3am."
Beau Taplin (via forever-and-alwayss)
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"Just because you kissed
someone with scars
doesn’t make you
a hero."
(15/365)
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captainbearfist:

howboutthembloggers:

I have been waiting for this to appear on my dash again

If I were to ever actually do modeling, this would be like a weekly occurance
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nudei:

😊 this calms me
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1. Do not date a boy who does not care what your favourite song is. The boy who does not care what melodies ignite your heart strings with love and wonder while staring at passing street lights on the last train home, will not care if it’s 2 a.m. and your heart is breaking.

2. Do not let anyone fold you up like last winters tattered scarf and put you away with the others in a neatly labeled box. Even when there’s thunder and the sky is crying, you are your mum’s favourite summer dress. You are to wear yourself like you believe it.

3. We are all stories. Write yours how you want. Make today’s chapter about purposely taking the wrong bus and discovering a tiny blue tea shop, or folding origami paper hearts over and over on your window sill. Just make sure it’s something you’d enjoy reading.

4. I will always try to save you.

5. Someday you will be 19 and lost and heartbroken and you will think about a place you’ve seen on TV or heard or read about in a book or seen a picture of. You will feel your heart drop into your stomach. Go there. For a day, a month, forever, but it’s important that you go.

6. The world is so beautiful. Do not let the slumped over homeless man outside the convenience store or the stories of guns and bombs on the television let you believe otherwise. We are all so lost. All of us. We all show it in different ways. I write bad poems. Others start wars. There is no inherent evil, only good people searching too hard.

7. I love everything about you.

8. Money turns people into liars and emotional ghosts. School grades are an inaccurate representation of you. Measure your life’s worth in how many times you’ve nearly lost your life to laughter, how many books you’ve closed with happy tears in your eyes, people whose lives you’ve brought joy to, marshmallows eaten, or countries visited.

9. Don’t ever let anyone tell you to stop crying. Cry if you want to. It’s okay. You’re allowed.

10. My best friend once told me that the most important decision he had ever made was to love everyone and everything. He’s the only person I’ve ever known to have a viewable aura of light around him. Don’t forget to love this world, to love people. Be light. You are already mine.

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10 things I will tell my daughter. (via awkwarddly)
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ifane:

#UnidosPorUnPais
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"I’m sorry we didn’t meet at a better time in my life.

I couldn’t give you what you wanted
when you wanted it.
Later I tried to yank it out of you like wisdom teeth,
but you had none of it.

I’m sorry that I am back and forth,
push and pull
instead of effortless simplicity."
“‘I Thought You’d Be Taller’” Trista Mateer (via tristamateer)
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jstrauts:

It’s almost like he’s looking at her in stages, trying to memorize her completely in case this is the last time he sees her. First the lips, because it’s the one thing he’s denied himself for so long. Then it’s her eyes because she’s one of the few people who has the ability to see through his walls. And then he kinda just looks at her, at all of her, trying to burn her image into his mind because if he’s gonna give himself up to Slade, if he’s gonna die, then he would want her face to be the last thing he sees.
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jstrauts:

It’s almost like he’s looking at her in stages, trying to memorize her completely in case this is the last time he sees her. First the lips, because it’s the one thing he’s denied himself for so long. Then it’s her eyes because she’s one of the few people who has the ability to see through his walls. And then he kinda just looks at her, at all of her, trying to burn her image into his mind because if he’s gonna give himself up to Slade, if he’s gonna die, then he would want her face to be the last thing he sees.
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dark-glares:

detail - rihanna at CFDAs