…and you drink a little too much and try a little too hard. And you go home to a cold bed and think, ‘That was fine’. And your life is a long line of fine.
"I was born with glass bones and paper skin. Every morning I break my legs, and every afternoon I break my arms. At night, I lie awake in agony until my heart attacks put me to sleep."
This photo is of my town, it’s in quite a poor part and when I passed it on the bus I really realised how true it is
everytime it gets close to October i start reblogging the fuck out of this
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most common thought: damn haha im going to have to deal with that sooner or later
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