chrssy:

show up to your funeral like

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streetstruckprincess

pajamaben:

*gets abducted by aliens* thank you. you have no idea how much i hated living on that planet


People don’t come to see freaks of the heat of the day. They come in the evening. When the darkness moves in and speaks of mystery. The unknown. When logic loosen up its vice grip and the imagination comes out to play. The night allows the stars to shine and we come alive.

(Source: gamoras)


(Source: wlash-connor)

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