you're my world.
in love with a boy who makes words like the stars and kisses like chernobyl.
yewhere did this come from and why can’t I stop saying it (via alphaidiot)

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if its not food or a cute boy i probably dont care very much about it

My father had taught me to be nice first, because you can always be mean later, but once you’ve been mean to someone, they won’t believe the nice anymore. So be nice, be nice, until it’s time to stop being nice, then destroy them.Laurell K. Hamilton (via tat-art)

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