What would your 7 year old self say if she saw you politely refusing your favorite flavor of ice cream.
(Mint chocolate chip goes best with warm summer nights)
What would she think if she knew you drank coffee black.
(You use to tell your mom it tasted like gasoline)
Skipped breakfast.
(Your dad made pancakes every Sunday morning)
Ran until your lungs couldn’t take in oxygen fast enough.
(No one is chasing you anymore)
Counting every calorie.
(You never liked math)
What would she say if she saw you hating yourself .
(via weallwritealong)

fuckedupgal:

timbllr:

ex-pected:

dazeiy:

f-reska:

dreamunstoppable:

follow-you-into-thedark:

heroes-of-baltimore:

hotbandimaginesandsmut:

hotbandimaginesandsmut:

I don’t care who the fuck you are, or what you’re doing. You can take 3 seconds to reblog this.

This came up on my dash again

RIP Liv ❤️

Rest in peace daddy I miss you

okay i’m crying now ^

RIP James…

rip ollie love you my baby

Rest in peace Ali <3

i hope its better up there <3

One day, I will be one of those people

truckyousasha:

septemberwildflowers:

jewist:

the worst is having a dream where someone loves you and you can practically feel them touching you and it feels so real and then you wake up and it’s like the life is being sucked out of you and the happiness just drains out of your body and you feel empty again

the fact that over 300,000 other people know exactly what this feels like too is a source of great comfort

especially if it’s a kiss

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