Cherry Bomb
The Runaways
The Runaways

despondentparamour:

Hello daddy, hello mom, I’m your ch ch ch cherry bomb!

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I am very sad and I feel more miserable than I can say, and I do not know how far I’ve come. I do not know what to do or what to think, but vehemently desire to leave this place.
Vincent van Gogh, from Letters (1875-1890)

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kindofalone:

everything is totally okay i just need to get hit by a car

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Somewhere between emotional and emotionless.


how to get a boyfriend

neptunain:

put peanut butter on a pinecone and roll it in bird seed. hang it up outside. wait.

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webpaiges:

for halloween can i be your girlfriend

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Baby I'm Yours
Arctic Monkeys
Leave Before The Lights Come On

alexalexalexx:

Arctic Monkeys- Baby I’m Yours

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mydogsnokes:

i hope aliens aren’t sad. i hope they’re okay

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russellcampot:

k-a-t-i-e-:

Beastie Boys, 1987

by Ebet Roberts

Crucial

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kosherqueer:

i’m actually a very chill person IRL like sometimes i only cry maybe once, twice a day

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snarkhunts:

asexual and aromantic visibility is So Important because I’ve never seen a single aro/ace self-discovery story that didn’t include some variation of the phrase “I thought I was broken.” 

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The Predatory Wasp of the Palisades Is Out To Get Us!
Sufjan Stevens
Illinois