what if a guy in a hoodie comes up to you and hands you a giant book and gives you a sly smirk. when you start to read it, you realize it’s a book about your entire life. would you read it to the end?
what if you read it up to where you are now and then you realize that there’s only like three pages left when you get there
What if it was every choice you made with the other outcome and leading to how your life could have been, would you still read it?
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this makes me cry
(Source: all-the-same-mistakess, via themistisslowlylifting)
Katy Perry about Russell Brand.
Katy :(
this is literally the saddest thing ive ever seen on tumblr ):
she couldnt even fake a smile..
i’ve reblogged this like 6 times before but i cry everytime
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this is really selfish but
why can’t mental illness be like any other kind of sickness where you go to hospital and your loved ones come and give you flowers and tell you that they love you and hold your hand and make sure you get better
why doesn’t that happen instead of awkward silences and embarrassing tears and messy bedsheets and a bunch of other stuff no one actually talks about
w h y
I can’t find a single selfish thing in that.
(Source: l1berum, via talesfromtheforgotten)
6 years old.
Blue ribbon, silk ribbon
Streaming through my hair
Toothless smile, pigtails,
Mirror, am I pretty yet?
10 years old.
Pony tails, bobby pins,
Taming my messy hair.
Chubby thighs, crooked smile,
Mirror, am I pretty yet?
14 years old.
Sraight hair, lipstick,
Mascara running down my face.
Trembling knees, broken smile,
Mirror, am I pretty yet?
16 years old.
Messy bun, chapped lips,
Sobbing eyes and bloody wrists.
Bony thighs, fake smile,
Mirror, am I pretty yet?
(Source: fucktheprostitute, via recklessly-chasing-you)
The Yahoo people actually coming to look at the site they want to buy
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