‘yOU think u cAn do deez things buT u JUST CAN’T SAMMY’


it’S BACK 

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Don’t you get it? I chose you, over anyone else. I always fucking choose you. (via heldenkotze)

And you chose them over me…

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I want to exist with you. Let’s make traditions and spend hours wishing we were together each time we’re apart. Friday nights should be spent on ice cream dates and getting lost somewhere in town. Hold my hand when I feel scared. I’ll listen to your heart beat in sync with the rain, never forgetting it’s slow and steady sound. Wake up on Saturday morning with me. Let’s watch the sun begin to rise, only to fall back asleep again. I will surprise you with every chance I get, there’s nothing I wouldn’t do. I’ve existed all along on my own, but I would rather exist with you. Untitled #1 ||  (via fadedtracksinthesnow)

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Let’s fall in love like
our parents never taught us to
confuse love and complacency.
Like we aren’t
still picking glass from our soles.
Like we have more
to offer each other
than bouquets of fears,
insecurities, and commitment issues.
Let’s fall in love like we’re sixteen-
untouched, blushing,
and not yet knowing that
we are capable of cutting someone
open completely.
Let’s fall in love quickly,
foolishly, like we haven’t
done this before.
Let’s fall in love like that’s it.
Like we never had a choice.
Like it’s just you and me
and the possibility of what
we could be. When Your Heart Breaks, Get Up And Stomp On It Again | Lora Mathis (via lora-mathis)

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I told you so


I am afraid of strange men walking slowly behind me
when I am on my way home.
So I pick up my pace
keep my keys in-between my fingers
and think, left right left right
uppercut jab jab hook back kick

I pull out my phone
but I don’t know whose number to dial
My best friend?
But what can they…

Sep 19th 2014 at 14:50 with 272 notes
  • High-School Teachers: You need to be professional when you go to college. High-School dress-code reflect what COLLEGE classes expect you to wear.
  • Actual College Student: I know this class is at 5:00 pm, but I'm wearing pajama pants and a tank top.
  • Actual College Professor: lol same.